prince ♛ l.s

♛. chapter 3

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"wake up, we're here." harry tried, shaking him a bit, "c'mom, lou, get up." he didn't blame him, though. the drive had been pretty long, he had even dozed off a few times, but finally, they were home and he wanted nothing more but to get up and go inside. unfortunately, he couldn't. louis' head was rested on his shoulder and his arms were draped around his body. he had even out his leg on harry's lap.

when louis finally started squirming in his sleep and his eyes started fluttering open, harry literally sighed in relief. louis yawned as he slowly untangled himself from harry's body, and he ended up stretching his arms. it was an adorable sight, really. once his eyes were fully open, he looked dumbly at the seat in front of him for a second before remembering what situation he was currently in. once he did, his eyes widened and he looked at harry.

"we're here?" he exclaimed. harry nodded tiredly.

"yes, we're here, now can you please get your leg off of me so i can help my dad with your stuff?" louis looked at him confused before his mouth opened and he muttered an embarrassed 'oh.' he quickly got off him and even scooted further away from him. he opened the car door and shuffled out, harry right behind him. he walked past him to get to robin and help unload the car when louis gasped, causing him to turn around.

"where's annabelle? is she okay?" harry sighed as he nodded.

"she's fine. you want to get her out?" louis nodded. harry pointed to the very back seats. louis walked back to the car and opened the door. he crawled on the seats and carefully lifted the carrier up. once he successfully got it out of the car, he closed the door and started cooing at the thing.

"i'm sorry i left you in there, baby. c'mon, let's go inside." and with that, he left robin and harry out to bring his stuff in. harry was about to say something to him, when robin interrupted him.

"just let him be. we'll let him off easy the first day. plus, he has the carrier, so at least he's carrying something. c'mon, let's go."

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louis had mentally cringed at his bedroom. it was definitely not as big as his room back at the castle. heck, it wasn't even half as big. and the bed was only a queen and the covers were rough and he could tell right away the pillows weren't stuffed with feathers like he liked. he frowned as he set annabelle's carrier down. he kneeled down to let the poor kitty out of the damn thing. annabelle blinked slowly at louis, causing louis to smile, before she stepped out and explored their new room. louis sat on the bed, not pleased at all by it, waiting for harry to bring his stuff in. after a few more minutes, harry finally came through the door, holding annabelle's food and kitty litter. he set it down by the door and started his way back downstairs before being stopped by louis' comment.

"i don't like my room."

"you don't like your room?" he asked incredulously.

"no. the bed is not nearly as comfortable as my own back at home, the duvet isn't soft and plush, the pillows are stuffed with cheap cotton, and it's not fit for me. but i'm sure when i replace the bed, remove that dresser, and change the covers, it'll be much better. we need to go sho-"

"woah woah woah, princess. this is my room, too. we share it. and don't worry, if you're uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed as me, god knows i am, we'll bring in an extra mattress. but you're not changing or removing any of my furniture." he explained, "jesus, you're so stereotypical." he muttered. louis raised an eyebrow.

"i know what sharing is," he glared, "but as prince, i shouldn't have to do it. i want my own room."

"too bad." he replied, "now, if you'll excuse me, i'm gonna go get the rest of your stuff." and with that, he exited the room. louis pouted.