Saved by a Mermaid - larry stylinson

Underwater War

"Looks like a charmer Master Louis"

Louis was really happy with Paul's response to Harry, Paul was always genuine with Louis. Harry's was still getting use to flipping his tail to move so Louis swam forward and pulled Harry along, gliding through the water. Harry was fascinated by the long corridors with various archways, exits and entrances. Many mer folk swimming to an through, most greeting Louis before swimming off towards an archway. As they reached the end of he considerably long corridor, Harry marvelled at the giant, gold coloured door In front of them. Intricate swirls and curling lines were he structure of the door. Harry could picture his art teacher having a field day with the art nouveau crap they were learning recently. He saw Louis hesitate with the doors opening. Turning to look at him Louis looked concerned.

"Harry, before we go in. I.. I have to tell you that my father had summoned your presence, he.. He's not fond of humans and isn't really that fond of me and you. But Harry, I need you to understand that in no way am I ever going to give you up.. Never ok?"

Stunned Harry nodded, finding it a lot to take in.

"Yeah, yeah Louis, I believe you"

Louis squeezed Harry's hand and moved forward. Right until half way between a throne which had a massive scary dude on it and 5 ish muscly mermaids with sharp objects. Yikes. Louis nodded in acknowledgement to his father and he saw he man on the throne signal to Louis to go over to where a older mermaid was. With the resemblance it was easy to say she was Louis mother. Looking down seemed easier to Harry. He didn't want to see Louis leave him.

He felt fingers careess his jaw as the tilted it towards them. Louis smiled at Harry with little crinkles appearing at the side of his eyes. Louis let out a breath before leaning his forehead on Harry's and whispering 'won't leave you'. He could feel the hard stare that was placed on him and Louis. Louis looked up strongly at his father, showing his stance and projecting his strength through his eyes. Harry's saw Louis father seem to understand and tightened his jaw.

"Harry Styles is your name. Correct?"

"Yes"

"Hmm, tell me, what makes you a puny dirt lover worth of my son"

"Uhh.. I.. Um we'll I lo-"

Harry's attempted to stop the word leave his mouth, but instead of changing it to 'loaf' which would have been fun to work his way out of explaining, Louis seemed to have his own idea.

Soft, sweet and very lovely. Thats what Harry's decided Louis lips felt like on his.

Louis held Harry's head with hands, one sifting around to feel Harry's curls. Kissing Harry was beyond perfect, Louis' never felt more complete.

"LOUIS TOMLINSON ACT LIKE THE PRINCE YOU ARE"

Yanking off Harry's sensational lips and pulling Harry closer to him, he had never felt more determined than when he looked at his father.

"NO. I will act like the boy in love I am. Prince be damned. You will never speak about Harry like scum ever again, you will listen to me and listen carefully. Soon I will be ruler of the below and you of all will have to trust my judgement, Harry is worth more than half of the people in the room and I will be with as long as he wants me to be"

"I can't imagine never not wanting you Lou"

"What you feel for this boy is due to you giving him your essence! They aren't real and when you learn that the better. This boy should stay on land where he belongs"

"I shall prove to you my love for Harry is true, but understand this, if you send Harry home, I will go with him"

The king the below knew Louis was very stubborn since he was born. His possessiveness over the 'Harry' would make Louis threat real. He did the only thing he could honk of to protect his son from fake love.