The Prince And The 'Someone'

Know You Better.

Louis PoV 

Some thing about me?

But what?... and that conversation was a hell of a conversation. I must undertake the duty that it never happens again. It was....awkward.

"Like what?" I asked with a calm yet nervous smile.

"Anything, Everything." He said with his smirk still on.

Can he stop that? Like every time he smirks my heart dies a bit. He looks so go-

"Or at least something" he said again.

"Um..so let's start this the normal way. I'm Louis William Tomlinson, 21 years old, likes to sing and act. Loves to 'football' if that's a term, and has always been in love with the Royalities. Hope that doesn't scare you." I said, ending with a chuckle.

To this he said nothing. Just kept starring at me with a little smile. Then he suddenly spoke,

"Why would I be scared of that? In speaking terms, my work is to be in love with my people too, does that scare you? No right? It just makes you feel loved and I love that feeling. And thank you for loving us." He said warmly.

I couldn't help but think how things will be at its best when he is the king. We need someone so good, so loving and so humble. The current Queen is amazing as well, but I know the future is in the right hands.

"So tell me your 'identity' Mr. Stranger." I asked with a chuckle.

He chuckled a bit and shrugged.

"I mean.. okay.. Hi, I'm Harry Albert Edward, I'm 19, I like to sing a bit too and us as in the boys sing sometimes. Loves to make people happy. And fun fact: I was named after a singer and my great great grandfather from back 2020." He said proudly.

"2020, wow that's like real real old.." I said startled by the information.

"I mean I always though you were name after your great great grandfather, Harry." I asked again.

"Partially, yes. Actually my mother liked old pop and stuff, and she liked the singer a lot, for both reasons the voice and the personality. She wanted me to be like him, humble and kind, yet charming and loveable. So that is why I am Harry." He said with a sparkle in his eye.

It felt like the Harry he was talking about, I knew him...very well..and loved him  too..but..

"Tell me about your name.. to be honest, I feel like I know it." He said confused.

"Me too.." I said equally confused.

In that moment, even though I didn't mean it, my eyes aligned with his and we locked in. We stared into each others eyes and a throbbing pain started in my head. And in a moment I could see that he was in pain too. The hell?

"Ahh!!" I said taking my head into my hands.

"Shit!..Aaf, Lou, SOMEBODY!?" Harry screamed in pain.

In that moment, I wanted to hug him so tight because of the pain in his voice. He is one of the many people I don't want to see hurt, ever.

Just then, Lou came running in. Harry is shaking from the pain. He seems in more pain than I am. What is going on?! He hisses in pain and opens his eyes and tries to smile at me. He is a delicate flower. Please don't hurt him.

"Harry...ar..are you okay?" I asked, concern clearly dripping from my voice.

"Louis please help me love, we gotta take him to his room. C'mon." She said putting Harry's left hand around her neck.