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This flight of stars
Could get us home.

The next morning louis woke up earlier than before because schools were starting today. He needed to prepare lynn for school, but when he realized the bead was empty he jumped out of bed and the events of last night came to his mind.

Im transferring her to my room.

SHIT!

He is transferring her in his room. He shoots up from his bed and slips into appropriate clothing and ran out of his room, guest room. On his way to Harry's room he ran his hands in his hair to make a messy fringe. His room is two doors away from Harry's room and now he is standing in front of his room contemplating his decisions.
A maid pass by and Louis got an idea, he ran up to her.

"Hello, Good morning, Could you please take Lynn out of his room."
"Sorry sir we are not allowed to enter his room, without his permission."

"NO, You don't understand, he told me to take her from his room last night." He pleaded, trying to make her understand that he does not want to see his face this early. You know how it goes that your day depending on the first thing you saw in the morning and he doesn't want to start his day with that sour creature.

"Im sorry sir, if he told you to go so you should he wont be mad at you." She smiled sympathetically.

He nods as she left him alone, with a sigh he knocked on the door softly. When he doesn't get any response he entered his room with quietly.

The room was magnificent, larger than his own.This bedroom is small but the beauty that exudes from it is immeasurable. It cleverly used mirrors for the headboard that comes in two different designs with floral swirls and diamond patterns in order to create a large look. It was as intimidating as its owner, who was sleeping on the bed face mashed in pillow, a peaceful look on his face. His blanket was covering half of his toned naked back. he averted his gaze from the attractive back and focused his attention on the little princess cuddled in his arms sleeping with him.

With light steps he walked up to the bed and called Lynn's name, she didn't stir he tried again but the person he wanted to wake was still dead to the world but the person next to her stir awake.

He opened his eyes and looked up to the whispering louis', with a sigh he shake lynn a bit she fussed a bit but didn't wake up. Louis and Harry both woke her up with Louis whispering softly and harry shaking her. When she finally woke up louis took her to the bathroom to change.

Louis was tying her hair in a ponytail while harry was reading newspaper. He called one of his servants to bring breakfast in his room, and the poor sod only brought breakfast for harry and not for lynn for which he got yelled at making louis flinch at his loud voice. No matter how much time has passed he still isn't used to his bash behavior.

Harry called lynn to eat breakfast with her when the servant returned with some simple toast, orange juice and tea.

"Come on serve us breakfast" Harry said nonchalantly to louis who was standing awkwardly near the foot of his bed.

Louis glared at him softly but nod nonetheless and moved to serve lynn her breakfast.

"Make me some tea, black with no sugar and a splash of milk" Louis' head snapped up at his commanding voice. He looked at the older man with you-got-to-be-fucking-with-me look.
Harry raised his perfectly sculpted eyebrow at younger boy.

Louis sighed softly and moved to make his tea.

"Black tea with no sugar" He scoffed " bitter just like him" He mumbled.

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