for FlowerInZarryHeaven
Prompt: Prince Malik falling in love with servant Harry
Ok first of all. I can't believe I'm writing bottom Harry and sorry for taking so long I really hope that you like it. Enjoy xx
The Prince of Pakistan, Zain Javadd Malik has been serving for almost half a year now because his father was slowly dying, not in capacity to reign. He was already adored from everybody, a very simple and humble prince. Always listening to the requests and doing charity in his free time. A true role model for the kingdom.
"Zayn, someone wants to see you!" Called out my best friend and right hand, Louis.
"Who is it and why?!" I yelled back. Okay he isn't a really experienced right hand but I have known him my entire life he was the only real friend I had and the only person I trusted with all my heart so I couldn't bring myself to have someone else by my side.
"The name's Harry...Styles! Harry Styles, he's from a small village and has a request. He brought you...nothing?" He asked more than stated. Traditionally villagers had to bring some kind of present for the royals to listen to the requests but I have been trying to get rid of this stupid rule. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm more than happy that he brought nothing Lou. That's how it's supposed to be. Let him in." He nodded and went to get the man.
"Your highness, I'm Harry Styles, I apologize for my lack of present, I really don't have much." Holy fuck. He is breathtaking. He had piercing green eyes, chocolate curls, a pale skin, a long body with strong biceps. I cleared my throat. "Sorry I forgot to introduce myself properly, I'm a single child from the hanglaj hills." I frowned. That's like really fucking far from here.
"How did you get here Harry?" I asked softly.
"I walked your highness." What the fuck.
"Please just call me Zayn. How long did it take you?"
"A week yo-Zayn. I don't have any money left I used all I had to buy a little bit of food for my sick mother. Which is why I am here. I am sorry was I allowed to talk?" He quickly added. I smiled.
"Of course you are allowed to talk Harry, come on, come sit with me." I said, gesturing to the chair next to me. He shyly walked over a-that ass is out of this world. I could feel myself harden. I slowly darted my eyes away. Once he was seated I smiled at him, trying to get him to relax. I don't want him to be afraid of me. "Okay Harry, tell me everything I need to know and how can I help you." I told him, briefly caressing his thigh. He blushed, lowering his head and I wanted to scoop him in my arms. So cute.
"W-well erm my mother, Anne, she is sick, nothing too serious but we don't have the money for the medication and I can't seem to keep a job..." I nodded, taking in the informations he gave me.
"Well Harry, first of all, you don't need any money for your mother, medication is free now, I signed the deal yesterday, so I will send a doctor to your home that will then be able to prescribe the medicine she needs and follow closely her recovery." His face lit up and I wanted to kiss him right now. He's so beautiful, I could see his dimples appearing as he smiled. I couldn't resist the urge to poke at them. He blushed as my finger brushed against his skin. "I'm sorry you're just so cute." He blushed even harder. "And for the job, what are your qualifications?"
"Well... I never went to school, it was too far from the hills, so, none. I'm sorry your highness. Sorry! Zayn! I meant Zayn." I pouted.
"Don't apologize Harry it's okay, I'm sure we can easily find you a job."
"..well actually I was thinking about becoming one of you servants?!" I frowned. I did not like the idea of servants but if it meant I could have him closer to me than I'm sure we could figure something out.
