The King

chapter 9

Harry's P.O.V

I did tell Louis I was alright. But I did not feel good at all.
I looked up and into the room but there was no one there.

I stood up from the bed and walked over to the door. Trying to open it but it was locked. Urg...
I turned around and walked back over to the bed, on the bed side table was a glass of water. And a bucket. In case I throw up probably.

I drink the water quickly but then I felt something bad in my stomach. Oh no...
I wanted to bang on the door to get Louis to open it but I was too late.
I fell to the ground and I felt my pants getting wet oh no...

I need to clean this up before Louis comes back, cause that would be embarrassing!
I heard footsteps in the hallway and they stopped in front of the door. Oh no please be Liam. Please be Liam.

The door opened, and Louis walked in... oh no
I quickly grabbed the blanket from the bed and covered my self with it.
And I felt tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Harry, what did you do"
"No-nothing!"
"Harry, what is under that blanket" but I did not answer him.
He started to grab the blanket.
"No please, it's embarrassing!!"
He then pulled it away from me.
"Harry did you?" I then nodded my head.

"Oh love, you weren't feeling well right?" I nodded my head again.
He walked out of the room.

Oh god.. what is he gonna do.
"Stay there!" He screamed as if he knew what I was thinking.
I looked down again and pulled the blanket back around me, what if he brings Liam, or worse Niall. They will all laugh at me... oh no...

Louis walked back into the room with a bucket and a rag. Wait what is he gonna do?!

He put the bucket and the rag in front of me and he walked back to the door and locked it.

"Give me your pants" I shook my head.
"Harry, come on. I won't leave you sitting here in your own shit. Literally!" I gave a little laugh.

"No come on, you have 5 seconds to hand me your pants or Ill take them of for you"
I didn't move a muscle and soon, Louis moved more in front of me.

He put his hands under the blanket and he felt for the top of my pants. He grabbed the button that was holden my pants up, and he unbutton them. And pulled them off of my legs.
He folded my pants up, and put the to the side.

" I am sorry love, but your underpants got to come of as well, will you do those your self, or will you let me do it?"
"You can do it" I said, still now daring to move a muscle.
He then moved his hands under the blanket again, and took of my underpants, and folded them up as well.

"I will ask Liam to wash them for you" I just nodded my head.
I moved a little bit awkward, seen as I am naked under here.

"Now we will wash your bum and legs, I guess you want to leave the blanket on?" And I nodded my head.
He took the rag and put it under the water and drained the excess from the rag.

He moved his hand and rag under the blanket.
"It's warm water so don't be alarmed" I just nodded my head.
" open your legs love, or I won't be able to clean it all up" ''just leave it then, I will clean it up.'' ''nice try boy, but you are too sick, I will clean it up, it isn't such a big of a deal you know. I am a boy, you are a boy. we both have a cock. or do you need to tell me something Harry?'' Louis Laughed. this guy, he doesn't even know. but I listened to him anyway and I opened my legs for him, while looking into a different direction then his face. have I already said that this is embarrassing?

''good boy, almost ready'' he moved the rag over my thighs and I felt myself tense once he came closer to my crotch. he did not touch it though and went on towards my other thigh, brushing the rag over it, slowly'' he then moved it out of the covers and dumped it back into the bucket cleaning it.

''last time I had to do this is was when my sister was little'' he laughed, I don't think it's so funny and kept on not saying a word to him. ''I didn't mean it like that'' I felt brave enough to talk back this time. ''then what do you mean?'' ''it feels so natural, like it feels like we have done this before, but I guess it's because I used to changed my siblings all the time when they where younger.'' he said while he moved the rag back under the blankets and moved it towards my bum.

I looked back at him, ''for me it does feel awkward. well at the beginning it did. and when we don't talk'' I laughed. ''guess I got to keep on talking then'' ''I would appreciate that Louis'' he just smiled at me. he moved the rag over to my other bum cheek and cleaned that one as well'' ''you should know Harry, your bum feels amazing!'' ''thanks, I guess. I have a question though Louis'' he nodded his head so I kept on talking. ''am I allowed to sleep after you cleaned me up? I am really tired.'' he moved the rag back towards the bucket and cleaned it once more.

''of course, I am almost ready harry, only got to do between your bum cheeks. I know it might feel bad. but it has to be done. after that you will come with me downstairs and you will lay with me on the couch, Niall made you a little medicine tea, that will help your stomach sooth'' he smiled at me.

''please do it quick, I really feel sick'' he smiled and moved the rag back under the blankets towards my crack and started to clean there as well.

''all done! now let me grab an other blanket and we will go downstairs. is that alright with you?'' I nodded my head. Louis put the rag in the bucket, grabbed it by the handle and walked out of the room.