The Prince and His Kings (styles Brothers/larry )

Chapter 60

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third POV

the triplets were in the room where louis dead body laid refusing to let anyone in as they stood over their prince and cried.

it was silent in the room while the brothers held each other in the middle of the room before calling in one of their men to take louis' body away because if they did it they would just break down again.

so in came in two men that the triplets didn't really know other then the fact that they worked for them and they didn't like that.

so edward being edward threw a fit until luke and brendon came and did the job both men giving them looks of sympathy as they walked in and to the dead boy lifting slowly.and carefully lifting up the body the triplets watching on.

the room silent....until a small whimper was heard along with a small voice.

"daddies?" the voice called out making everyone in the room stop dead in their tracks looking at the location where the sound came from.

they found louis looking up at the ceiling tear tracks on his face.

"daddy hurts" he cries out and before you know it they triplets were at his side as their two men run down the stairs tripping each other along the way to tell the others the good news.

their prince was alive after all.

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it has been a couple of weeks since the 'death' incident with louis has happened. and well to say the triplets have been over bearing and protective would be an understatement.

they haven't let the boy out of their sight for more then a minute before either they were checking on him or they were sending someone to check on him.

but it wasn't like louis was able to do much he was put on bed rest since he was shot in the chest a couple weeks ago but he was healing well and fast.

it hasn't only been the triplets who have been over bearing so has the american, the irishman,the aussies, and the other two british goons as well.

but at the end of the day louis didn't mind the overbearing or protectiveness he was just glad he was well and alive....for now.

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It has now been three and a half week since the incident and louis has finally healed but is still kinda sore he has to take it easy.

he was currently following the triplets most trusted men into the up stairs conference room since there hasn't been any news or commotion going on in the gang life leaving the bosses suspicious since there was a lot of shit happening ambushes, gun fights, and kills, then all of a sudden louis gets hurt and everything just pauses in the gang world.

louis was pulling out a chair in between brendon and zayn before their was a throating being cleared catching the boys attention causing him to look up and sitting in his big boss chair at the head of the table sat edward each arm on an arm rest legs spread and eyebrow cocked "what do you think you're doing?" he asks the small boy confusing him "sitting?".

"not there you aren't" he says before pushing his chair back away from the table looking at louis then his lap.

louis blushed once it had hit him what edward meant by not sitting where he was going to originally sit "come sit on your throne prince" edward says patting his lap and watching as the small boys cheeks tinted pink as he walked over to the older man and takes his seat on his lap.

as the meeting went on louis couldn't help the wave of sleepy ness that had hit him.

so with a small yawn he placed his head into the crook of edwards neck before his eyes slowly started closing.

everyone watching on fondly at the small boy who was quietly snoring in edward's lap as they all thanked the gods above for keeping their prince with them and in their lives