His Butler // Larry

06

The sound of horse clomping down the road is the only thing that is heard. Louis is absolutely exhausted from many meetings in a nearby town.

He looks out the window and sees his mansion coming nearby. He stares at it for a while and thinks to himself. Flashbacks hit and make Louis look away.

Once the carriage stopped Louis waited for the carriage door to open. He opened his eyes when he saw it open. Harry stood there with his classic smirk and bow. "We have arrived."

Louis only huffs before he gets up and pulls his tophat on as he got out. "I really hope the servants didn't make a mess this time... that would be-" Louis stops as the door opens revealing his house.

Instead of the normal dark and gloomy place it normally was, it was filled with pink and cute things. Things Louis simply didn't like. He ended up gasping and looking at it in shock. "Master? What is- Goodness...the mansion is trashed." Harry speaks in a dissapointed tone.

"Harryyy." The servants shout as they run to the butler and the master. "What on earth is going on...and why are you in those silly costumes..." He says.

They were in these girly and frilly costumes and it confused not only Harry but Louis. "She's here..." Niall mutters.

"She?" Harry asked as Louis walked into the kitchen. In there, more pink is scattered. He growls a little having a feeling he knew who was responsible. He glances over seeing Daniel stand there in cute clothes as well.

He sighs remembering his aunt forced the clumsy butler to stay and let Harry train the man. Louis wasn't much for this. But it didn't matter.

"LOUISSSS!" A girlish voice exclaims and Louis tenses as someone hugs him tight. He looks to the girl with brown locks and sighs

"Eleanor what a surprise..." He said grunting as the girl kept hugging. However it wasn't a surprise to him. He knew she was responsible for this. "What are you doing here."

"I ran away to come see you silly!" She exclaims clapping her hands together in excitement. Louis tried to not show how unamused he was at this whole thing. Harry walks over and Eleanor looks up and smiles. "Harry how nice to see you." She said with a curtsy. Harry smirked slightly before he nodded.

"You'll get into trouble Eleanor..." Louis speaks up simply but that makes Eleanor shrug before pulling him close and hugging him tightly. Louis grumbles while Daniel walks over to Harry.

"Who is she Master Harry...?" He asks.

Harry stares at the two before glancing to Daniel. "She is Eleanor Jane Calder...daughter of one of the finest dukes in England." He begins. He takes a moment before he says the next thing. "Also my young master's betrothed."

Daniel takes a moment before the words set in making him gasp and look to Harry. "Be-Betrothed..." He asked with a shocked look displayed on his face. Harry remained emotionless as if he didn't like the idea in the first place.

"Noblemen must marry noblewomen after all." The butler speaks. Daniel looks over and he sees the look on Harry's face. Before he can say anything Eleanor speaks

"Say! You know what would be so fun! Now that the mansion is so lovely and all we should have a ball!" She said as she clapped excitedly. Louis widens his eyes a little and makes a silent gasp. "And I will dance with you, my lovely escort and fiancee" She said pulling Louis close and twirling him around. "How lovely!"

"Eleanor...we have to talk about this-"

"You'll wear the clothes I picked out for you, won't you Louis?" She spoke with an excited look "I know they'll just be adorable!"

"Listen to me-"

"And I must dress my best as well! Come on Daniel! I will make you even MORE cuter!" She said as she ran out with him.

"Eleanor!" He shouted but a door slammed and he sighed. There was no getting out of this. He slumps slightly "Great..."

+ + +

Louis and Harry were now in the study and Louis had his head on the desk. After a long moment of silence, he let's out a long sigh. Harry is pouring tea before he speaks. "I believe the wisest choice at this point, is to go along with this plan that Eleanor has for you...and then send her home." He speaks before he walks the tea over to the desk.

"Why can't you just get her dinner or something and get her out of here." He said giving his butler his usual unamused look. "I have no time for this girlish fantasy she has." He said putting his hand to his chin.

His butler makes a surprised look. "But my lord...it looks as if the lady requires a dance..." He said. Louis says nothing as he brings the tea cup close to his face, he then looks away. Harry raises his eyebrows in interest. "Young master?"

"What?" Louis asked with annoyed sound in his voice.

"I have never witnessed you dancing, but I assume you can do it?" He asks. Louis stays quiet, not even looking at Harry as he takes a contract and hides himself behind it making Harry smirk a little.

"That explains why you play the wallflower at parties." Harry speaks before he picks up the cake he brought in to cut a slice for the young master.

"I'm busy with work...I have no time to play-"

Suddenly the paper in front of his face is snatched from him. He is surprised. "With all due respect young master..." Harry begins as he leans closer "It is called a social dance for a reason. "And is a skill that will come naturally at parties and banquets." Harry is leaning super close to Harry with the cake in his hands. It makes the boy blink and blush as he tries to make some space between them.

"The world expects a first class gentleman to know how to dance. If you reject anymore dance invitations...your reputation in society will simply plummet..."

"Fine..." He says to Harry and takes the cake. He puts it on the desk and doesn't look to him. "I will need some sort of dance instructor..." He mutters.

"It is too late to call any instructor in..." Harry speaks, glancing to his silver pocket watch. Silence rings between the two before Harry smiles at the boy as he closes the pocket watch.

"I will be your dance instructor."

"Nonsense! I can't learn from a tall man like you..." He speaks as he slams his fists onto the desk "And do you even know how to dance?"

Harry smirks. "Well of course young master. What kind of butler will I be if I simply didn't know how to dance..." He said before walking over and offering his glove covered hand. "May I have this dance...young master." 

A/N Tbh I just imagine Harry as Sebastian and it's so hot. Like UGH

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