Boss Bitch || Mafia!Larry || 1 ||

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The hill on which the private road leading to Jackson's villa was located was very quiet and remote. You could mainly hear the nature around it, surrounded by trees and bushes, which had managed to keep alive despite the strong sunshine because they were regularly watered. In the meantime the sun had risen over the hill, shone into the large window front of the terrace, heated up the pool a little and let its rays glide on the remains of yesterday's party, awakened with its light the birds and other animals around the villa, whereby the silence was only interrupted by the sounds of nature.

The villa itself, however, was anything but awakened. It was silent as if no one was in it. There was no sound to be heard from any room except from the inhabited ones. In these, only the breathing and slight snoring sounds could be heard. Everyone seemed to enjoy their restful sleep, were deeply engrossed in a dreamless sleep or were in the middle of a dream while their body was working inside, preparing itself for the upcoming day. All in all, it was a peaceful, calm morning.

"Oh my God!"

Until a loud scream resounded through the expensive house. It wasn't loud enough to wake up everyone. But a loud opening of a room door and another scream did wake everyone up finally.

"Jackson!"

Harry was shaken awake, so frightened that he fell to the floor with a dull bang. Immediately he sat up and began to look around the big room. The sun shone through the light curtains, showing that Louis wasn't in the bed. The door to the bathroom was open, as was the room door. First Harry blinked, rubbing his hand over the spot that had hit the floor on his head, before realizing that it had been Louis who had screamed. His first thought was why Louis should scream and shout Jackson's name all over the house. Immediately he felt a terrible feeling growing in his slowly waking body. Fear, anxiety, jealousy, anger... and apparently his head started to turn on just then, because why should Louis be with Jackson and scream out of pleasure what Harry's stupid head at first had thought. But if it wasn't a shout of pleasure, then...

His look changed and with a few clumsy steps he jumped up, ran out into the hall. He saw an open door, which he slid towards. He almost missed it, but still held on to the door frame, which allowed him to see into the room.

"Louis?!"

***

The confident mafia boss didn't turn to the voice, continued to stand angrily in front of Jackson's bed. Harry's eyes widened as he saw Louis' bare ass. Wait a minute... Harry looked down at himself, turning bright red as his hands immediately jumped in front of his own crotch.

"Louis, damn it! What's wrong?!"

Louis now turned around angrily, pointing with his delicate hand to his pretty face that looked at him furiously.

"What's wrong?! Look at this!"

Harry looked puzzled at Louis' face, which wasn't only angrily contorted, but had black and red lines scribbled on its cheeks, as well as the words "Louis Thicclinson" in scrawly writing on its forehead. Because of his perplexed stare on Louis' face, the taller one didn't notice how the older one's face changed as he could now see Harry's face. His eyes wandered across it before they looked at his forehead for longer. He sighed, turning back to Jackson.

"Are you kidding me?!"

"I'll tell you again, princess, I didn't do anything", came Jackson's annoyed voice from the bed, sounding partly still tired but amused at the same time.

"How do I know that you didn't do this yourself, to have an excuse to present yourself naked in front of me? Is there something written on your ass? I could check for you"