The Pirate Prince *Larry Stylinson*

Promises

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Well I just need to say Thank you to you guys for reading this story. Both the ones who enjoyed the early updates at the beginning and those who have been with me for the years to come with fewer updates. Sorry if the ending is too rushed, I had to finish it no matter what, and I didn't want to even think of another possible year to go over it!

Mia, winter 2018

Last chapter

His lips were dry and he could feel the force of energy that he had only felt a moment ago suddenly leave his body.

He took his hand to the side of the tub, but his knees could not hold him up so just sat down on the floor.

It was hard to hear Ashton's voice talking to him, the prince's sassy tongue didn't work and he had no power to do anything so he just lifted his hand to silence Ashton," Any reason you have to help me is your business. But if you really do want to help me, help me see Harry."

He could see from the round window on the chamber wall that the sky was going into the nightfall darkness.

It made Louis shiver with fear... If the members of this ship were all same as Calum, it was hard to believe that Harry had survived their kicks and angry ignorance so begged again, "Please help me see my Harry."

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The ship was as messy as One Direction once seemed to be to Louis. Perhaps a little younger than One Direction, but the crew was the same as being crackling. Ashton had said that he would help Louis to see Harry, but if he got caught, there wasn't much he could do.

To Louis's chance captain Clifford didn't seem to be around to come pay him THE VISIT. Ashton had checked and made sure of it... Of course it was scary Louis thought that the Capt. had gone to the rest of One Direction and possibly their ship but for now it was the best chance to use!

As the sky began darkening the crew started getting a little overly drunk in absence of their captain. Overwhelmed with drunkenness, the two got past them rather easily and went to the little room where Harry was kept.

Opening the door with the keys that Ashton had sneaked from Calum, the door opened with a creek, and Louis entered the captain's room. Ashton signaled to him as he was going to staying guard for the possible intruders.

The prince was holding his breath as he went a little further by raising his lantern, and his heart almost stopped by seeing his man who was bond and tied.

Slender and tall, handsome, brown mass of curls hair and his small unshaved little signs of a beard ... All was in place, but even the adoration in louis' glance could miss or overlooked the bruises on his face and cuts on his cheek and his neck.

The prince began to tremble. He was trying to believe his eyes were deceiving him but there was no doubt that that was Harry himself! How could anyone even get close to him...?

Of course he knew that was his fault. He had weakened Harry. Damn. If there was no Louie, Harry would have destroyed all of these bitches, no sweat.

But when the truth is staring you in the face, you cannot deny it so Louis tried to talk, "Eh ... Harry?"

The captain jerked and almost jumped like someone who was awakened from a bad dream. The ropes hurt his hands, but he did not care.

He tried to roar, but his throat was still sore from his previous shouts and threats. His lips were dry and he felt as if all his energy and strength had been pulled out of his body, but as soon as he heard the sound of Louis, he knew he had to try his best to know whether it was real or not!