2. There he is

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After I came home yesterday, I ran to the bathroom immediately. I live on my own but I still have three servants. I've helped myself get rid of my little problem. 

I now lay on my bed watching weird series. It's boring and I'm bored. I grab my phone and opened a chat with one of my servants. 

You: Zayn, Search through the city and bring me that boy. NOW

Zayn: Right away sir. 

I put down my phone again and closed my eyes. Zayn knew exactly who I meant, with that boy. He saw him too. It would take a while so I left my eyes closed. 

They shot open when there was being knocked on the door. 'Come in.' I see Zayn standing there and I sit up. 'Zayn, don't tell me you found him already.' 

'Well sir, he was already standing at the door when I wanted to leave.' 'Alright Zayn, go back to work. I'll call when I need you.' I kept staring at the boy. I didn't knew anything about him. But there he was again. 

I patted the bed next to me. Slowly he walked towards the bed and sat down. 'So, tell me something about yourself.' 

'I'm Louis and I'm 19 years old. I love to play soccer and to draw.'  'Well Louis, I'm Harry but I suppose you already knew that.' I see him nod. 

I take a proper look at him now, and see now that his face is full with scrapes. 'Louis what happened and why were you actually at my door?' 

'Well, I was outside and Jake too, he started slapping me and scolding. And dad threw me out house.' 

'What does that Jake look like?' He grabs his phone and looks, I think, for a photo. He shows it and I call Zayn and Liam. 'Don't worry Lou, he won't hurt you anymore. And about your dad, you can stay and sleep here.' 

He is so happy, he pulls me into a hug. I let him go and press my lips angainst his.

Larry Stylinson Smut //English//Where stories live. Discover now