The Devil Who Wears St. Laurent -Harry Styles-

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It's a Wed evening and I noticed my mother buzzing around the livening room hurryingly. She didn't seem herself at all because she hasn't talked all day and she's been serious. She awoke earlier than usual and she hasn't stopped cleaning all day as if the house made messes on its own but; the house seemed normal but mom was cleaning as if some-one would have come inside the house looking for clues.

"Natasha," my mother said. Her braid was had strands off and she was red but her eyes, showed another expression that was not tiredness.

Before I could respond or nod at any sign so she could continue, she holds me by the shoulders and asks me to sit down in which I do, and as soon as we are seated on the freshly vacuumed couch she puts a hand on my knee.

"Natasha, sweetheart." she signs "I don't want to alarm you dear, it's just that we must move as soon as possible."

I frown. "Why? Is there something wrong?"

She looks away and I can tell she's either debating to tell me whether to tell me or not. I can feel the tension between us both and I asked her what happened in hope for an answer.

"Remember Sean?"

I frown. "Of course! what happened to him? Is he hurt?"

"No. He's fine. Remember the talk we had not long ago that he had to leave?"

Not long ago? that talk was 2 years ago or more.

"Yes,"

"Alright then, he didn't have luck making a peace treaty with the United Kingdom."

"Why?"

"They wanted more of what was impossible for him to trade and so he refused in a way that the UK didn't appreciate and now, their leader is against Sean and his plans."

By this time mom's hand was no longer placed upon my own knee but both of her palms were on her knees. What was so impossible of Sean not to give? Was it money? Power? Also, what caused them to argue that made UK upset? Most of all, who was this leader and what did it want from Sean that Sean couldn't give?

Back to realization, I realize my mom is waiting for me to let her go on and I hadn't even noticed how mom was looking at me with a worried expression. 

"Is this why you're worried?" I asked. I was really concerned about this. Not so much about the treaties Sean has with other countries but my mother was seriously worried and I was worried about her as well.

She bites her bottom lip and looks away. Her emotions are unreadable. I'm not sure if she is either thinking about something or regretting telling me this.

If mom is doubting to tell me what's wrong then I'm pretty sure Sean wouldn't tell anything. He hasn't spoken to me in a few days and last  time I heard background whispers and he was nervous according to his voice.

"No, it's just that your brother wont be here in a while..." She shook her head.

My eyes widened "What?"

She nodded sadly. Her head hung low and strands of her hair were loose.

"Yes." she paused. "Like I said, he had a disagreement with the country and he's trying to make a peace treaty with the UK but they didn't agree with him. So now, everything's uncertain."

"So that's why you were worried?"

"I'm not worried, Natasha. I know that your brother will handle things eventually however things work out. It'll work out hopefully." Once again, she tried to hide how worried she was. For the past minutes, I found out we're moving, my mother is cleaning like it's the apocalypse, and for whatsoever reason my brother has to fix treaties with the UK or else. Why wouldn't she be worried? She might not see her son in a long time or even never but who knows. She's strong but she's terrible at hiding things from me ever since-

"Sweetie, we'll be alright. Everything's settled and Sean helped plan thing's out so people won't notice we're gone-"

"Wait what? Where will we go? Does he know-"

"Yes he knows. Everything's settled Natasha. Don't worry and I think it's best if we start to pack up."

She holds my hands and asks me if I can do it and I nod at her. She smiles warmly and pulls me close her sweet flower perfume fills my nostrils and I remember that Sean wanted me to help mom out and I'd promise him that I would.

"Good," she says before placing a warm kiss on my forehead.

At that moment, I forgot the troubles. All I could think of was helping my family and I remembered Sean's words to help mom out in all I could. Yes, she was on a lot of stress and I could not blame her. I had no idea what was happening with Sean nor did I have any idea why ne needed to stay and why we should go. I guess that we needed to wait and see how things would eventually turn out since things were just beginning.

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A/N

HI MERRY CHRISTMAS I HOPE YOU GUYS HAD A GOOD ONE BUT IF YOU DONT CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS, I HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD FRIDAY AND DANG IT ITS COLD AF HERE IN CALI. ANYWHO ITS CURRENTLT BARLEY 12AM HERE AND IM SORRY FOR ANY TYPOS PLEASE CORRECT ME IF YOU'D LIKE.

SO FAR IM HAVING A GOOD TIME WRITING THIS STORY AND I HAVE SO MANY THINGS TO PLAN FOR THIS STORY.

I WONT BE VERY BUSY NEXT WEEK SO I'LL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN. IF YOU GUYS HAVE ANY QUESTIONS YOU CAN MESSAGE ME OR IF YOU NEED ANYTHING AT ALL. I MIGHT PROBABLY DO A Q AND A SOMETIME SOON .

IF ANYONE IS INTERESTED IN MAKING A COVER ITS WELCOMED.

I AM CURRENTLY DRINKING ICE TEA SINCE ITS LIKE MY FAVORITE THING BUT ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU GUYS ARE WELL AND YES THIS IS A HARRY FANFIC.

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