11 years later....
In a domestic scene, our story casually starts...
Louis closed his book sighing "I want to eat foie gras burger tonight" he announced looking at his son/chef Harry.
"Eh? But I'm making croquet monsieru tonight." Harry said looking at his father with complete utter confusion, he was sure that, that was what he asked for. The look Louis shot him was deadly and frightening.
"Didn't you hear what I just said? i want foie gras burger!"
Harry sighed and crossed his arms. "as one would expect, foie gras is really hard to get."
"So?" He Asked huffing.
..'he's doing it again, his selfish king act.' Harry thought "but lou-" he was cut off by Louis standing up. He grabbed harry's tie so their face were inches apart. Harry was a bit taken back.
"Are you talking back to me?!" He asked his eyes turned into a glare, harry stood there shocked "remember you swore to do as I say...you swore it by blood!!" He didn't move he just smiled at his little father then pulled away.
"Of course, I shall prepare foie gras burger tonight...master" he said
"Good."
"Oh and Louis?" Harry asked still smiling.
Louis looked at him annoyed "what?!" Harry pointed at his breakfast.
"The dog is eating your food." He informed her, his eyes were looking at Louis with pure amusement in his eyes.
His Eyes went wide. "ROYALTY YOU PEASANT!!! STOP EATING MY FOOD!" He Yelled rushing over to his food trying to get his dog away.
Harry went to sit down closing his eyes trying to relax. "Not to break the fourth wall or anything but author you forgot to introduce me and my father He mumbled opening his left eye slightly as if to look at the imaginary author.
..ah yes I forgot before the story truly begins let me introduce them.
Harry Edward, an orphan who was taken in by the Tomlinson family due to some events that happened in the past. He lived in the slums territory before meeting louis when they were very young. He lives as Louis' son and chef. Though, even if he is the son he is more mature and taller than louis. Even though he was practically forced to live with, louis...it was fine though because...if it wasn't for louis he would still be homeless and alone.
Louis William Tomlinson, the son of the boss of the mafia family. He is also known as the prince of gambling ever since he was just 4. Some considered him the god of luck and some considered him as the burden of the family. Because when he was young he got poisoned it didn't kill him but it affected his right leg but he can still walk. Ever since he was a child he had always been alone because his father was busy and his two siblings were always gone. The only family he has is harry.
"Stop talking to yourself Harry and go get the foie gras." Louis said "after that we shall attend our college studies."
Harry stood up fixing his tie."as you wish, father."
He took his coat and wore it. It was very cold outside because it was snowing....obviously. Why else would it be cold? "This is a very troublesome thing to get" he mumbled sighing then walked out of the house. Looking up he saw the snow falling down he couldn't help but smile and remember lots of things.
'At least I can enjoy the snow while getting the food'
"Hey boy! Stand up!" A man yelled angrily at the injured boy who was on the floor.
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Dangerous Souls. (Larry Stylinson AU)
Teen FictionTwo souls that should have never met, were able to meet each other was a miracle that took place on a special day. Their bond of blood is what keeps them both together and they will forever be stuck with each other. In which, Louis Tomlinson the Son...
