Chapter twenty-one
"O-okay, I understand"
"My arm hurts, master" the small boy whimpered, he looked down at his wet, stinging arm that had 'Harry' cut into the skin, "can you please wrap it up, again, master?"
"Yes, of course, lovely."
"Thank you" Louis whispered.
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"Lets get you to bed, baby girl" Harry says as he lays the tired boy down onto his own bed, "you'll sleep in my room tonight."
"W-wait. You're not going to-" the blue-eyed boy got cut off, the man chuckled and said "no, no. We're just going to bed, love. Don't worry your pretty, little head about that. Alright?"
"Y-yes, of course, master" the young lad replied, blushing, he closes his eyes.
Harry covered the boy with his comforter, "you've been such a good boy today. You made one mistake, but other than that, Louis, I'm proud of you," he leaned in and gently kissed the boy's forehead.
The curvy lad's eye lids fluttered open and he watched as the man leaned back and smiled down at him, "do you really want to get to know me, m-master?"
"Yes. Now, get to sleep. I'll be laying down with you soon. I need to get ready for bed, so it's time for you to be quiet."
"O-okay, I understand" Louis replied, quietly. He watched as Harry walked over to his dresser, he took off his rings and placed them down onto the dresser top. Harry tugged on the hem of his shirt then pulled it off, and with that, he undressed himself. He was left only wearing his boxers.
"Like what you see?" The green-eyed lad asked, a smirk upon his face, and he notices the feathery haired boy blush even more and look away.
"I'm sorry" Louis replied, quietly.
"It's fine, lovely. Don't worry about it" the tall lad said, he walked over to the light switch and turned it off, "lets get to bed," he walks over to his bed and climbs onto it. "Babe, you better not try anything tonight. Remember what happened when you disobeyed me last time?"
"I understand, master. I won't disobey you this time, I've learnt my lesson" the young boy replied, scared.
"Good," Harry laid down and covered himself up with his comforter, "you're learning very quickly, baby girl," he wraps his arms around the other lad and pulls him close to his chest, causing Louis to squeak, "goodnight."
"G-goodnight."
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406 words. Edited.
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FanfictionTwenty-one-year-old, Harry Styles, was fascinated by the sixteen-year-old, Louis Tomlinson, who happened to be walking in the wrong part of town at the wrong time. And, that's how it all begins . . .
