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Chapter 3

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The feast for the Tomlinson's was nice, according to Louis.

The meal was cooked by his father and he was welcomed with smiles from the King and queen. Harry , 'the prince' ,too but Louis is gonna pretend he didn't see him.

But if Louis slept with an image of the prince's perfect smile in his head, that night, no one has to know.

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Louis sighed keeping the last wine glass in its place.

He glanced at the clock and sighed again when it read 11pm.

Honestly, why was he kept on the washing duty? Couldn't Lottie take it or something?

Wiping his hands on his apron, he walked towards the exit of the kitchen.

He was walking towards his room when someone pulled him towards him.

He was about to scream but his voice was muffled by a hand covering his mouth.

Louis stopped struggling when he noticed green eyes staring back at him. He sighed in relief.

Once Harry was sure Louis wasn't going to scream, he let him go.

"Are you sure you're a prince and not a serial killer?" Louis said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

Harry smiled cheekily, "Hundred percent sure."

"I'd like to differ." Louis said, crossing his arms over his chest and glaring at Harry.

"Yeah you've got all the time to do that, now c'mon." Harry said, grabbing his wrists and pulling him towards the staircase.

Louis ignored the warmth spreading all over his body and pulled himself away, struggling in Harry's grip. Harry was stronger though.

"I'm not coming anywhere with you." Louis said, trying to pry his hands from Harry's.

Harry sighed, stopping in his steps,and said,"Could you just come with me? I'm not going to kill you! Please."

Louis looked at him for a minute then said, "fine. But cross that fine line I've made between you and me and your Royal ass will regret messing with me."

Harry smiled, an amused glint in his eyes, "okay."

"That fine line forbids you to touch me, which includes holding my hand." Louis says, looking at Harry's hand that gripped his wrist.

Harry let his hands go.

Louis pretended he didn't miss Harry's warmth.

"Lead the way then, Princess."

Harry smiled and started climbing the staircase.
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"Are we there yet?" Louis asked, trying to catch his breath, holding onto the railing.

"Almost."

"Are you trying to kill me like this? Honestly not a cool way. They'll find my body some way. Maybe not right away but they will for sure." He said, climbing behind Harry.

"If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already, with no blood on my hands. Or the charge of murder, just saying. I'm the Prince and all that you know?" Harry said,  a smirk on his face.

"Asshole." Louis mumbled.

"I heard that."

"You were supposed to." Louis snapped.

"Okay okay," Harry said, laughing.

"We're here!" Harry said exclaimed, opening the door.

"Finally—wow okay what the hell." Louis said, gaping looking at the scenery before him.

Louis stood there in awe, looking at the sky filled with stars.

Harry just looked Louis. Finding him more beautiful.

"This is so beautiful." Louis said, going ahead and sitting down on the roof.

Harry followed and sat next to him.

"Why did you get me here?" Louis asked.

Harry shrugged,"you looked like someone who'd like it."

"But why would you even want to share this with someone? Like don't you want it to be your own thing?"

"I didn't want to, I'd always say I wouldn't share it with anyone. Until I saw this one person."

Louis blushed then, for the first time. Harry loved it really.

"And who would that person be?" Louis asked, now smiling.

"Oh I don't know, this sassy  guy who doesn't take shit from anyone. Not even the prince."

"Sounds like an amazing guy."

"Oh, that he is."

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