Hi :)
I had 2 fanfiction ideas last year and wrote few chapters for each. Few days later I thought they were crap and deleted them. I was going through some shit irl. I wrote the first chapter of this story a few weeks ago and I was about to delete it. Then one day w_o_l_f_s_t_a_r_ saw this and told me to continue. I couldn't believe it. Then I felt motivated and started writing next chapters. Thank you.I'm also thankful to all of you who made it till this part of story and for taking my request in your dms. It means alot to me.
Thanks for coming to my TED talk. Story time now.
Harry couldn't sleep that night.
When he came back from the bathroom that day after cleaning up, William was not there. He didn't see him for the rest of the day. He was given lunch and dinner on time by the boy with the black eye (thanks to the Beast) but no sign of William. Harry wondered if he had done something wrong so that William decided to ignore him for the whole day. He did stink bad but that cannot be reason for it or was it? Or maybe William just couldn't stand Harry's stupid questions anymore so he just left him?
Harry spent the whole day thinking about this. But it was dusk when it dawned to him that it might be the words of the boss that affected William. Harry had seen his face during their conversation. He looked like he would puke any moment. Harry had so many doubts about William's life, he wanted to know more about him, every single detail about him. That's too much Harry.
It was dark outside, moonlight through the tiny window lit his face as he thought more about the boy. He remembered his laugh and smiled to himself. Harry could do anything to hear that sound again. That beautiful smile of him made his heart ache. He felt so good when William held him as he tripped. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of door creaking open.
"Oh I'm sorry to wake you up, I didn't mean to, I just came here to .....err... you know...to...to check if anything's wrong, nevermind, I'll go ba-"
"Wait!", Harry sat up from the floor he was sleeping on, wearing William's tee, "I wasn't sleeping, couldn't.... where were you today? I know I irritate you a lot but I won't.... anymore, please don't leave me alone like that, please!", Harry pleaded.
William closed the door behind him walked towards Harry. He sat beside him and smiled at him.
"No, I was just... I was missing my nan already, you know, I had a good time there even though I had exams. I won't leave you alone.....until you are home"
Home. What does that mean? Harry wondered.
"What is home?"
"Harry are you kidding me?"
"I'm asking seriously. You've been saying that you'll send me back to home soon. But I didn't understand what you meant by that"
"Duh! Your home! Where you live! Where your family lives"
"That's it? My parents don't live there! They pay a visit once in a month. Sometimes once in 3-4 months! My sister is in residential school! My dad lost his parents long ago, I know nothing about them. Mum's parents live in Cheshire! Then it's just me, some of the maids and my car driver. Should I call it home? It's just a dead mansion", Harry said without any emotions.
"Harry I.....see you can't stay here forever. You have to go to school, then uni or whatever you're planning to do in your future! For that you must go home! And these people can't keep you forever,you get that?! You gotta go home-"
"Stop calling it home for fucks sake!" Harry screamed.
William was caught off guard. He didn't reply to that.
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