When Louis was given the boy, he smiled. He was young, and unbelievably pretty. His curly hair was pulled back into a small ponytail. He was a bit pale, with the plump pink lips. He was small for his age because he looked about 17. His green eyes looked everywhere except Louis'.
"Well here he is. His names Harry. Of course you can call him whatever you'd like. He's 17. His birthday is someday in February. We don't know, and we certainly don't care. He is a bit obedient," He watched the man squeeze Harry's shoulder tightly enough to make Harry wince, "You just have sign the paper's, and he's your property."
Louis nodded and signed everything. It almost felt like he was buying a house again, but he wasn't. He was buying a human of lower class. According to the paper he was an object, not a human. He felt a bit bad, but nothing enough to object to the listing Harry was under.
Once he ripped the check out of the check book, it was done. The man handed Louis the leash he'd been holding. "Congratulations, you're the new owner of a pet. Now have a nice day." With that he left.
Louis tugged a bit on his leash, and lead Harry to his car that was waiting. He'd go over the rules at home. Well first he'd have to think of some, he'd figure it out anyways.
On the way home, he seen that Harry had been trained a bit. He was staring at the floor like he was supposed to, but he was sitting wrong. He was supposed to sit with his hands folded on his hand, and one foot tucked under a leg. His hands where under his thighs, while his legs spread out a bit. He let it slide today, tomorrow he wouldn't.
When they got to his house, he grabbed Harry's leash leading him into the house. He heard a small gasp, and turned to see Harry staring wide eyed. He chuckled softly, and let his disobedience slide. Louis actually found it amusing
It was without a doubt the biggest house Harry's ever seen. It was huge. He knew his new owner was rich, but he'd forgotten how rich most of the people were. He was a bit star stricken until he left a tug, then reality set in.
He followed as his new owner pulled him along into the house. They traveled a little ways until Harry was in a small room. It was the size of an average walk in closet. There was a small twin bed that barley fit, and child sized dresser in the room. there were two doors. The one they'd just walked in, and the door by the dresser.
"Now, I know this is small but it's the best I could do. The door we walked in through will always be locked. You are never to exit from there. The second door goes the my bathroom, and into my bedroom. You may always use that, unless I lock it if you've been bad. The bathroom door that goes to my bedroom will always be locked unless I request you come in there." Louis paused to look at Harry. He looked a bit scared, but he disregarded it.
"There is a little clothes in your dresser. For the most part I'd only like you to were the clothes from the top shelf. There are rules I expect you to always follow. One, you may never speak unless I allow it. I'm a nice person, and there will be days I'd love to speak to you, but that won't be unless I request it. Two, you will a dress me as Master, nothing else. Three, you are mine. That means everything down to the last hair on your body will be of service to me whenever I want it. Four, you may only take baths when I am here. I am the only person who is aloud to take your collar off. That's all I have for right now. Now, change and nap. You must be exhausted." Louis said.
Harry nodded, and turned to walk away before Louis grabbed him. His breath hitch as he seen Louis eyes flicker to his lips.
"Five," Louis whispered, "You always kiss me before I leave."
[A/N: It's short, but I barely got back into everything!! Anyways, thanks for liking and waiting! Mia xx.]
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Slave: Book One [Larry AU]
FanfictionLouis isn't one for playing around, and when Harry doesn't listen, Louis will beat him.