Prompts(l.s)

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Sub!harry dom!louis

Right so, this one's an extremely long prompt which I might plan to turn into a book too, I'm not too sure about the ddlb in this either so I'm leaving it upto my readers:

Want me to make it into a book or not? Also with or without ddlb?

Hows the new cover?! I love it so much ahh-

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Louis had decided that it was finally time to have a submissive of his own. He deemed himself ready at last for all the responsibilities it came with, taking care of another human being. Yeah, he was scared. Hence the long wait of 5 years.

His friends constant nagging as into why he didn't get himself his submissive was annoying. But since recently they'd left him alone, too busy caring with their own lives to be too involved in his. But the question did always pop up and Louis knew that the day would come one day.

Especially since not only was he waiting on his life, but also wasting his subs.

It was common procedure to take the test to decide their submissive or dominant and Louis hadn't taken his. He felt guilty for his sub, having to wait so long that he might have even lost hope. But he needed to care for himself too, right?...

Perhaps that might have been the first mistake he'd done to his sub. God, he's already a bad dom.

The tests for confirming whether they are sub/dom takes place at age 16. The test for partner determination at 18. His sub would have reached 18 by now, wouldn't he? Or would he be older than him? Would he be a brat that he'd have to control or a sweet boy who wouldn't hurt a fly?

All these questions were running through his mind as Louis walked his way to the center, sending a quick text to Niall and Liam about what he was about to do. He was only certain about one thing, and that was that he'd take care of him with all the love he could offer, regardless of who he is. After all, he was his soulmate right?

He entered through the huge glass doors with bated breadth, making his way over to the reception.

"Hi, I'm Louis Tomlinson and I would like to take the partner determination test?" Louis asked the lady behind the desk. She nodded, quickly typing up a document for him.

"Please take a seat inside that room." she pointed towards her right towards a bland door. Louis nodded politely, clenching one fist tightly as he walked into the room.

He sat down on the only seat available, tapping his foot against the tiled floor as he waited for the test. The door did at last open an a lady walked in, quickly setting down a thick set of stapled sheets and a pencil.

"You have all the time to complete it." She said, then pointing towards the machine situated in the far corner of the room. "Once your finished, you can slid the document into the slot and the machine will tell you if you are to be matched or unmatched. If matched, you'll have to wait for your partner which at the shortest might be a day or years, its never quiet certain."

Louis gulped nodding his head as he took the papers from her hand. The lady smiled, her hazel eyes shining softly. "Don't worry, it's going to be alright dearie."

He gave her small warm smile, watching as she walked out of the room before looking down at the papers, pencil ready in hand. This would be what confirms his fate..

They questions were simple, they were no right or wrong answers but simply about who you are. He went through two pages asking his name, age, contact number, birth place, family and other normal form-familiar questions. Then came about himself, his occupation(a journalist and blogger), hobbies( football, travelling), things he didn't like(being lonely), etc. and then finally came the questions about his 'dream relationship' as he'd like to put it.