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      Harry_in_Panties, Alpha_Louis, Alpha_Zayn, Omega_Harry, Small_Penis,
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      Published: 2015-08-05 Updated: 2015-12-07 Chapters: 4/? Words: 8275
****** I'm A Daisy (In A Field Of Roses) ******
by HarryLovesMen
Summary
     "Please, Harry, just give me a chance. You won't regret it,"
      
     "No."
      
     "W-Why?"
      
     "Because I hate you."
      
     (Louis is the king of England. He was walking in the village one day,
     checking on the poor people when he saw a very beautiful young boy
     who he couldn't get out of his mind)
Notes
     This story is a medieval time one and age gap is not important at all
     in it so please don't come and tell me it's illegal and if you feel
     triggered by it just don't read it.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Louis was walking in the village with his gurds behind, everyone bowing at him
and continuing to do their work.
 
"Your highness, we had lots of complaining about this guy who sells bad fruit."
one of his gurds says while Louis was looking around him.
 
The place was basically like a trash bin. There's trash everywhere and everyone
looks dirty and hungry and tired. This people are not living.
 
"Close his shop. No one should eat this bad food." Louis says while looking at
two kids fighting over a Small loaf of bread. Louis was terrified.
 
"It's the only place that sells fruit, your highness."
 
Louis looked at him in disbelief and was about to say something when someone
caught his eyes.
 
It was a very beautiful boy. His hair was curly and wild, his skin was pale and
looked so soft, he couldn't see his eyes clearly but they looked big and
gorgeous, his body was small and very pretty and his ass, god, his ass was
peachy and so cute. He was wearing a long brown dress, making him look even
smaller than he is.
 
He is in awe.
 
The boy was talking to a blonde boy and was laughing so hard, he looked so
cute.
 
"Your highness? Are you alright?" One of his guards said to him with concern
and Louis shook his head.
 
"Ehm, yes, I'm okay. Let's go back."
 
_
 
"They got back to the mansion and Louis can't think about anything but the
curly haired boy he saw today in the village. He was a true beauty. there's
something about him that made Louis' chest tighten and closed his eyes to calm
himself down.
 
He was never like that. No one has ever made him like that. He was never
interested in someone like that. He was never interested in someone.
 
God, what happened to him?
 
"Louis, are you even paying attention to what I'm saying?" Louis' mother said
with frustration. She was talking to him about important things in the kingdom
and he wasn't paying attention at all!
 
"Yes? Oh, yes, mother. I'm paying attention," Louis said and cleared his
throat. He doesn't know what is happening to him. Since the last time he saw
that beautiful, curly haired boy and he feels like he wasn't himself, he feels
like his mind is not his anymore. It was the curly haired boy's. He is always
thinking about him, while eating, while working, while changing his clothes,
while talking to someone, while showering (and he wanked to the thought of the
boy while he showers but no one has to know that) even when he is sleeping, he
dreams about that boy. He knows that he's being creepy but he can't help it!
 
"I was saying that we need to go visit the village tomorrow because there's
lots of problems there and the people are hungry. They don't even have clean
water to shower! We really need to go and put a resolution to this."
 
Louis' face lits up at the mention of going to the village. That means he will
see the boy! The boy who has been in his mind and his heart for a week now. Yes
his heart. Call him crazy but he already grew fond of the boy. God help him, he
really lost his mind.
 
"Yes, of course. Tomorrow we'll visit the village."
 
_
 
"Come in," Louis says, already knowing who it was.
 
"Your highness? You wanted to see me?" Liam said while bowing and Louis nodded
his head and told him to sit down.
 
Liam Payne was Louis' Adviser. he was basically his Assistant. Louis treats
Liam like a friend, really, and Louis always asks for his advice and he really
trusts him. He loves to talk to him about the things that are bothering him,
about his personal life and the best thing about Liam is that he always listens
to him and never crossed the line, always keeping in mind that Louis was the
king.
 
So, here they are, sitting in Louis' office.
 
"Liam, I lost my mind."
 
"What happened, your highness?" Liam asked with concern in his voice.
 
"A week ago, I went to the village and saw a very beautiful boy. No, he wasn't
a boy. He was an angel. He has that curly soft hair and pink, plump lips, his
skin looked so so soft and his eyes were big but I couldn't see the color of
them clearly but they looked breathtaking! His body was small and tiny and
curvy and he was so adorable I literally had a heart attack from his cuteness,"
Louis told Liam with excitement in his voice and heart in his eyes, he was
basically acting like a school girl talking to her friends about her crush.
 
Liam looked dumbfounded. He feels like his tongue was tied. He was so shocked
because as long as he known the king, he never took a liking to someone like
that.
 
"Your highness, do you really like this boy? You don't even know him," Liam
said, unsure of Louis' answer.
 
"Yes. I think I like him so much, even though I don't know his name or how his
voice sounds like. I don't even know the color of his eyes for god's sake! Is
this normal? To like someone like that without even knowing them? Please, tell
me it's normal, Liam," Louis said and groaned at how helpless he is.
 
"Umm, I don't think you can like someone like that without even knowing the
details of their faces.." Liam said "but, it's okay! I fell in love with Sophia
when I first met her if that helps.." Liam quickly added when he saw the worry
in Louis' face.
 
"But at least you talked to her! I didn't even- god, I'm so pathetic! You know
what? Fuck it. I like this boy. And we're going to the village tomorrow and
I'll talk to him and I'll know how his voice sounds like and what the color of
his eyes and his name. I'll even know his favorite color." Louis rumbled to
Liam so seriously and Liam was so concerned at the king's state but he nodded
at everything Louis was saying, as if he was afraid that if he did anything
other than nodding, the king's dreams will crush.
 
"You can go now, Liam." Louis said and started to imagine what the boy's voice
sounded like. If it was deep and raspy or high and pitchy, either way, he'll
find out tomorrow.
 
Tomorrow he'll talk to the boy and he'll know every single thing about him. He
wants to know what his favorite food is, what is his favorite color?, what does
he look like when he sleeps? (When he orgasms?), what is his favorite movie?
What is his favorite scent of soap? Oh my god he is going crazy over a boy he
didn't even know!
 
But he really wants to know him. Wants to hear him talk. And that will happen
tomorrow.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Louis was walking through the village, he was looking for the beautiful boy
while his mother was talking to a man who owns the fruit shop.
 
He feels frustrated and disappointed. He came here to see the boy, now he
couldn't find him.
 
Suddenly, Louis heard a loud laugh behind him, he turned around to see what was
that and found the beautiful boy running and laughing, a tanned skin boy with
black hair was running behind him.
 
Louis felt a bang of jealousy when the black haired boy caught the beautiful
boy in his arms and started tickling him. The boy looked happy and was laughing
so hard, begging the black haired guy to stop.
 
Somehow, Louis wanted this beautiful boy to be happy with him like that. He
wanted him to laugh because of him like that.
 
He waited till the beautiful boy was alone. He was sitting on a bench alone,
playing with a small kitten and giggles when the kitten licked his hand. Louis
decided that this was the perfect time to go talk to the boy.
 
_
 
Harry was sitting on the bench, waiting for his boyfriend, Zayn, to come back
to him. He said that he had a surprise for him and he had to go and prepare it.
Harry can't wait for him to get back.
 
He was happily playing with a cute kitten, giggling when she licked his palm.
 
He was so distracted by the kitten that he didn't see the man who approached
him.
 
"Hello, can I sit with you?" The man asked and Harry looked up at the owner of
the voice. He chocked on his own saliva when he saw who the man is.
 
"Oh m-my god, o-of course, y-your h-highness," harry stuttered out, not
believing that the king is talking to him and wants to sit with him.
 
"So, what's your name, babe?" The king asked and Harry felt like he was
imagining things. The king wants to know his name? How?
 
"H-Harry," Harry stuttered out, looking down at his lap, avoiding the king's
gaze.
 
"That's a beautiful name, Harry." Louis said with a smile on his face. Harry's
face turned red and said a small 'thank you'.
 
"I'm Louis," Louis said in a soft tone.
 
"I know," Harry said quickly and blushed when the King chuckled.
 
You have a very beautiful eyes, Harry."Louis said softly and Harry felt like
fainting.
 
The king thinks that his eyes are beautiful. It feels quite surreal for him
because never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined the king
complementing his eyes.
 
"T-Thank you, your h-highness,"
 
Louis was about to say something when a voice yelled Harry's name.
 
"N-Nice to meet you, y-your highness." this was the last thing Harry said
before running to the black haired guy.
 
What just happened? Did he really walked away from me? Louis thinks.
 
He looked at the way Harry ran to and found the black haired boy who Louis grew
hatred for, he found the boy holding a small gift box and hugging Harry to his
side.
 
They boy was whispering something in Harry's ear and harry giggled and kissed
the boy's cheek.
 
Louis couldn't handle it anymore. He felt like he was gonna burst because of
the possessive feeling in his chest.
 
Louis decided to get back to his mother and go back to the castle before he
does something he would regret like shoving Harry away from the boy.
 
_
 
"Zayn! Come on let me see it!" Harry whined as Zayn refused to give him the
box.
 
"I told you I'm going to give it to you, just finish your food, baby, then I'll
let you have it," Zayn said and gave Harry a fond look when Harry huffs but did
as he told.
 
They were sitting in front of Zayn's house, Zayn lighted some fire and prepared
dinner for him and harry on a small trashy table, but Harry doesn't care, Zayn
is perfect and everything he does is perfect as well.
 
They talked while eating, laughing at each other's jokes and having fun. After
they finished eating, Harry couldn't wait to have his gift.
 
"Come on, Zayn! We finished eating let me see!" Harry whined again, feeling
impatient.
 
"Okay okay, close your eyes," Zayn said and smiled when harry obeyed him.
 
He took the airplane necklace out of the box and puts it around Harry's neck.
 
"Open your eyes, baby." Zayn whispered and kissed Harry's neck softly, Harry
felt shivers running down his spine and opened his eyes.
 
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a hand holding up a mirror
in front of his neck. He gasped when he saw the necklace and felt his eyes
begin to get full of tears. He never got any gifts cause his family were poor,
Zayn is poor too but he saved money to buy him this. The thought of Zayn saving
up money to buy him a gift made his heart flutter.
 
"Oh my god, Zayn, thank you so much." Harry said and throws himself in Zayn's
arms. Zayn chuckled happily and hugged him back tight.
 
"We're matching," Zayn said and pointed at the necklace around his neck.
 
"Thank you so much. I really liked it," Harry said and hugged Zayn again.
 
"Harry, I wanted to confess something to you," Zayn said, suddenly sounding
nervous and Harry frowned. Is Zayn gonna leave him? did he bought him this
necklace just because he feels bad for him? Did he finally realize that he is
not worth it?
 
"Are y-you gonna b-break up with m-me?"
 
"What? No! Of course not, sweetheart," Zayn said quickly and kissed Harry
softly. When he pulled back, he had a serious look on his face and begin to
talk.
 
"Harry, the first time I saw you I thought 'wow, this boy is gorgeous', then
decided that I had to have you. You were 13 at the time and I was 18, you were
just a little boy who runs after butterflies. You stole my heart so quick that
I didn't even notice it. I've been wanting to say this word since I first saw
you, Harry, I-I love you."
 
Harry was crying by the time Zayn finishes. He can't believe his own ears. Zayn
loves him? Oh my god, Zayn, loves him since the first time he saw him.
 
Harry and Zayn were friends since he was 13 and Zayn was 18. They started
dating just when Harry turned 15, never in a million years would Harry have
guessed that Zayn loved him all that time.
 
"I u-understand if you don't feel the same but I just wanted to let you know
how much you mean to me,"
 
"Zayn you're such an idiot, I l-love you too."  Harry said and hugged Zayn
tightly.
 
They were both crying from happiness and kissed each other passionately. They
were both so happy, they got each other and they don't care about anything else
in the world.
 
_
 
When he got back to the castle he didn't talk to his mother or to anyone.
 
His mind is screaming HARRY HARRY HARRY, he couldn't get the picture of him and
this tanned boy out of his mind.
 
The thought that Harry might be taken has never crossed his mind.
 
When he first saw him, he didn't think of the possibility that Harry might be
taken. He was brainwashed by his beauty that he didn't thought about anything
else.
 
His thoughts were cut when he heard a knock on his bedroom's door. He gave
permission to the person to come in, and found out it was Liam.
 
Liam bowed and sits at the big, lush chair across from the king's bed.
 
"How was your day, your highness? Did you talk to that boy?" Liam asked with a
gentle smile and Louis sighed.
 
"Yes, I talked to him. His name is Harry, and he has the most beautiful eyes
I've ever seen. His voice was a little high and soft, he's so beautiful.
everything was perfect till that boy yelled at him to come." Louis grumbled the
last sentence and Liam frowned.
 
"Who is this boy?"
 
"I don't know! But I think that he's his boyfriend. He was hugging Harry not in
a friendly way," Louis said with hatred and a hard look on his face.
 
"Your highness, pardon me if I'm crossing any lines or anything, but I think
that you need to stop thinking about that boy. If he is taken then you really
should forget about him, we can't have the king going after taken boys." Liam
said carefully, not wanting to offend Louis or cross any lines. But he is doing
that for the sake of the kingdom and Louis.
 
"I know, Liam! I know I can't! But I really like this boy. And you know how
much I need to marry someone, and i'm not gonna marry someone I don't like. I
like this boy and I'll make him mine," Louis said with a stern voice.
 
Liam sighed and excused himself out of the room.
 
_
 
"O-Oh my god, Z-Zayn," Harry moans as Zayn's tongue laps at his hole.
 
After they had all taken a seat to have dinner, the pair had gone off to have
their little make out session which somehow turned into something much much
more. By more, it means Zayn had his face full on in between Harry's arse
cheeks as he licked away the insides of Harry, making the boy squirm
pleasurably.
 
"You like that, baby? Like how I eat your tight hole out?" Zayn whispered as he
pushed a finger into Harry's entrance, grinning as he watched the boy slowly
drift away from reality and giving himself up to Zayn's two very hands.
 
It drove Harry nuts as he shook and trembled beneath, trying to emit some kind
of noise of pleasure that sounded more like a wail in pain as he closed his
eyes shut and bit his plush lips in between his teeth, sucking it away.
 
"M-More, p-please, Z-Zayn, give m-me more." He whimpered.
 
Zayn then added another finger into him, watching Harry's face swell into deep
pleasure as he began to pick up the pace. The seconds ticked by as his finger
tips began to drive into him with more pressure through each passing.
 
"F-Fuck, Zayn. I-It feels s-so good," Harry ushered and soon his voice drawled
out into a long whine as Zayn pushed in a bit too hard and right into Harry's
prostate, knocking the breath out of him.
 
"Oh my god, yes right there, f-fuck, right t-there." Harry could have sworn he
was drooling at that moment as he threw his head back and panted, nearly
squeezing his legs shut from the pretty pleasure he was receiving, but of
course Zayn held his legs apart as he fucked him thoroughly with his fingers
 
However what happened next was something he did not expect, "Oh fuck." Harry
cried out a shout and a breathless cry as Zayn's tongue met along with his
fingers and right into Harry's entrance, driving him insane as he could no
longer hold it in, his release now all over both his stomach and Zayn's head.
 
Zayn froze a moment, processing the pretty release from Harry and the moan that
echoed his mind as a sudden button was pushed into him that got him driving
quick and fast. He grabbed his neglected dick and started to jerk off, his
mouth furiously eating away at the other boy's hole, his tongue playing around
once more and delving himself into the mess. His fingers were long gone and
Harry was startled by the sudden emptiness without Zayn's fingers, but loved
the sensation of Zayn's lips over his pale and sensitive pink hole.
 
Suddenly Zayn came with a growl then he pulled away from Harry's hole after he
calmed down and kissed one of his thighs. He got up to bring a wet towel to
clean himself and Harry up.
 
Harry was drifting into a deep sleep, but opened his eyes when he felt
something wet on his stomach. He smiled a small smile when he found Zayn
looking at him softly while cleaning Harry up.
 
After he cleaned himself and Harry up, he got into the bed with him and cuddled
him close to his chest.
 
"Goodnight, baby. I love you." Zayn mumbled and kissed the back of Harry's neck
softly.
 
"Mmm, love you too." Harry whispered back and Zayn chuckled fondly at him
before they both drifted into a deep sleep.
 
_
 
"Yes, your highness? You asked for me?" One of Louis' guards asked politely and
Louis nodded.
 
"Yes, I want you to do me a favor. I want you to go to the lower state, to the
village. And to gather as much information as you could about a boy named
Harry." Louis told the guard strictly, trying not show how his Heartbeats
stutters when he mentioned Harry's name.
 
"Um, sir, of course I can do whatever you want. But there's lots of boys named
Harry, how am I supposed to know which one is the one in your mind?" The guard
talked politely, not wanting to show how surprised he is that the king is
bothering to know any information about that poor boy.
 
"He has curly hair, green eyes, pale skin and he is kind of related to someone
named Zayn. I think if you told anyone about this description they'll know who
this boy is. Just try to be descriptive and they should be able to help us
out."
 
"Okay, what kind of information do you want me to get you, your highness?"
 
"I want to know everything about his life. And when I say everything I mean
everything, okay? Oh, and I don't want anyone to know about it, okay? This is
just between you and me." Louis muttered, eyes narrowed to slits as he warned
the guard.
 
The guard nodded quickly and got out of the room when Louis ordered him to.
 
Louis let out a sigh when the guard got out and rubbed his scruffy chin. He
needed to know everything about Harry and his life. He wants to know if this
Zayn guy is his boyfriend, he needs to know everything about Harry for his
plan.
 
His plan to have Harry. To be his.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
     IMPORTANT: lots of you must be very confused cause this fic was used
     to be 4 chapters now it's only 2 and that's the third. Well i saw how
     short the chapters were and this fic is my favorite so I decided to
     add chapter 4 to chapter 3 and chapter 2 to chapter 1 and it turned
     out 2 chapters. Hope you're not confused anymore and don't worry I
     didn't change anything in the fic, just added the chapters together
     to make them look long.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Louis was sitting on his desk and he was supposed to be checking some important
files, signing some papers, and etc., however he couldn't focus on anything. He
was waiting for the guard to come back with the information he'd asked him to
gather that regarded Harry, but it's already been a whole damn hour and a half,
yet his guard was still no where to be seen.
 
But that's not the only thing that is bothering him. It's the first time that
he thinks about what he's doing, he doesn't know if he's right or wrong, yes
he's a King, but since he was small and not much of the type that hailed afar,
the others only drilled into him about how and what he should do to become a
King, such as how to ride a horse like a King, how to eat like a King, how to
talk like a King, how to dance like a King, even how to flirt like a King.
However, Louis was definitely a quick learner. He was so spoiled and never was
punished for his greediness or anything else; if he's doing his duties like the
good little boy he is in that family, then he's forgiven for everything else.
His mother and father were never there, they never really had much time for
him.
 
That's why he's sitting there and wondering if his actions were at all right or
wrong.
 
Suddenly his thoughts were cut when someone knocked on the door, he cleared his
throat and gave them the confirmation to come in.
 
He found the guard that he'd been waiting for in front of him now, bowing and
muttering a small "your highness," while keeping his eyes down.
 
"I hope you have what I asked for, hm?" The guard nodded at Louis' words
quickly and Louis told him to sit down.
 
"B-But your highness-"
 
"I don't like to repeat myself, do I?"
 
The guard sat down slowly, waiting for Louis' approval to talk.
 
"You have my permission to talk." Louis stated, voice full of formality, he was
trying to act professional but he was so excited to know more about Harry. God,
he hoped that the guard didn't notice how excited he was, it would be very
unprofessional.
 
"His name is Harry Edward Styles. He's 16 years old, he has one sister named
Gemma and his Mother named Anne. He's an Omega, his father died in the act of
revolution the poor had made four years ago. Since then, Anne is the one who
works to keep the family going, she sells handmade items. Gemma is older than
Harry by two years. Umm, he has a boyfriend, his name is Zayn. He works for the
carpenter in there. He sometimes helps Anne with money-" Suddenly the guard was
cut off by Louis' hands on the desk, the guard jumped and quickly kept his
mouth shut.
 
Louis was trying to keep himself calm in front of the guard. Harry has a
boyfriend. That Zayn guy is his boyfriend. Not a best friend, but a god damn
boyfriend. "A-Are they bonded? Harry and Zayn?" Louis asked with a fake
carelessness in his voice.
 
"No. Not yet, your highness," The guard said and cleared his voice quickly
before adding; "But I heard that they're gonna bond soon. That's all the
information I had, your highness."
 
"Okay you can go now." Louis let out a frustrated sigh he was holding. Harry is
taken.
 
He can't just lose hope. No. He needs to continue his plan. Even if it's the
most drastic form of act he could do, he must kidnap Harry.
 
_
 
"Harry!" Harry heard his voice being called and looked around to find his best
friend, Ed, running towards him.
 
"What's wrong? Are you okay? Did something happen?" Harry asked worriedly
because Ed looked confused and out of breath.
 
"It's okay, everything is fine don't worry," Ed says before taking a deep
breath and continuing, "but someone told me that one of the King's guards came
here today."
 
"So?" Harry asked with confusion in his voice, it's a normal thing for them to
come check up on the shops and everything.
 
"He came to ask about you.."
 
Harry was silent for a few minutes. He was shocked to say the least, why would
one of King's guards ask about him? Oh god, what if the King is mad at him
cause he left him when they were sitting together? He's really scared now.
 
"W-What? Why would he?"
 
"I don't know, mate. I hope everything is fine."
 
"M-Me too, I umm, I gotta go. Zayn is waiting for me." Harry smiled a small
smile at Ed and walked away.
 
What the fuck? He was scared and a bit creeped out. He heard stories about how
the King has anger issues and when he's angry at someone it usually results in
him bringing them to the dungeon and torture them.
 
He was scared.
 
He shook his head quickly, no the King is kind and nice. He was so gentle and
polite when he talked to him. He tried to block out any more thoughts and
focused on his boyfriend and his soon to be Alpha. He smiled at the thought of
Zayn, he really loved him very much, he was everything to Harry, he always
protects him and puts a smile on his face whenever he's sad.
 
Zayn's father was a friend of Harry's father, they died together in the
revolution and since that day Zayn works so hard to help his sisters and
Harry's family with the money. Harry remembers the moment he found out about
that death of his father, he was sitting with his sister and mother, waiting
for his father to come back. His mother tried to stop him from going but he
refused to stay, he believed that this revolution would change everything for
the village, he believed that maybe the King will notice them, notice how
hungry and poor they are. But Harry believes that if his father knew about how
nothing would change and that he would be a dead body, he would have stayed.
 
Zayn was the one who told them about the news. He came knocking on the door so
hard and when Harry opened the door Zayn hugged him so tightly with glassy eyes
and dried tears on his cheeks.
 
Harry grew fonder towards Zayn since that day.
 
He stopped anymore thoughts in his head when he found his boyfriend leaning on
a brick wall with a cigarette in his mouth.
 
When Zayn saw Harry, he threw the cigarette and hugged Harry tightly.
 
"Hi honey," Zayn whispered softly in Harry's ear and Harry shudders at Zayn's
husky voice.
 
"Hello," Harry whispered back and tried to pull away from Zayn's embrace but
giggles when Zayn holds him tighter.
 
"Zaaaayn," Harry whined playfully, "come on let me go," he giggled again when
Zayn kissed his cheek sloppily but lets him go.
 
They were now walking on the streets, enjoying each other's company and
cracking jokes. But Zayn can feel that there's something wrong with Harry.
Something was off.
 
"Harry? Baby? Is there something wrong?" Harry can feel how concerned Zayn is,
but he didn't want to worry him, he knows how protective Zayn could be over
him.
 
Yet, he decided to tell him anyway.
 
"Umm, E-Ed told me that one of the K-King's guards came here today a-and,"
Harry stopped to clear his throat before continuing again,"he told me that the
guard was asking about me." Harry mumbled the last sentence but Zayn heard him.
 
"What? Why? Why would he send a guard to ask about you?" Zayn asked hurriedly,
feeling protective over his boy.
 
"I don't know, I swear,"
 
"And how did even the King knows about you?" Zayn asked with narrowed eyes.
 
"U-Umm the last time he came here he talked to me remember?" Harry said with
nervous in his voice, already regretting telling Zayn.
 
"Oh yeah. But he didn't flirt or tried to do anything right?" Zayn asked,
warning clear in his voice.
 
"What?! No! Of course not! For god's sake Zayn he is the King of course he's
not gonna flirt with a boy like me!" Harry scoffed at Zayn. Has his boyfriend
gone mad?
 
"S-Sorry babe. Just the whole thing is weird," Zayn said and kissed Harry's
forehead softly and grabbing his hand while they walk.
 
"I know, but can we not talk about this? It's just you and me now and I want to
spend the day with you," Harry said softly and hugged Zayn.
 
"Okay. Yeah, baby, let's head back to mine." Zayn said with a playful smile and
Harry giggled softly before nodding his head with a shy smile.
 
_
 
"Are you serious?! No of course you're not!" Liam said with wide eyes and
getting out of the chair he was sitting in.
 
"Watch your tune, Liam. And yes I'm very serious about this, did I laugh?" The
King told Liam with a bored tune.
 
"I'm sorry your highness if i'm crossing any lines but my job is to spare you
from any danger!"
 
"There's no danger in what I'm gonna do, Liam,"
 
"Yes there is! You're gonna kidnap a boy who has a boyfriend and are about to
be bonded and you say that is not danger?! That's the danger it self!"
 
"LIAM!" Louis yelled and Liam shuts his mouth.
 
"I'm the King don't you ever forget that! And I'm not telling you to give me
permission, I'm telling cause I want you to go get him with the guards. I don't
want them to freak him out." Liam's eyes widened at Louis' words.
 
"No! I'll not help you with breaking this poor little boy's heart! I'm sorry,
your highness." Liam said with bowed head and Louis clenched his fists.
 
"Like I said before, I'm not taking permission from you. I ordered you and you
do as I say, understood?" Louis said with a cold tune.
 
"But your highness-" "I don't like to repeat myself Liam." Louis said strictly.
 
"Okay, your highness," Liam said with a low voice and bowed head, he excused
himself and got out of the room.
 
"Fuck," Louis sighed and rubbed his face.
 
This is going to be so hard.
 
Firstly he feels bad for yelling at Liam cause Louis considered him as a
friend. And secondly he knows that kidnapping Harry is wrong. So wrong. But he
can't help it. He really wants Harry and not only in a sexual way, he wants to
have a serious relationship with him and to be his Alpha, to bond him. He can't
just sit like that and wait till Harry is bonded to this Zayn guy! Doesn't know
why he wants this beautiful boy to be with him this much, who doesn't even know
him for god's sake!
 
A voice cut his thoughts off and startled him. He found his mother in the room
looking at him weirdly.
 
"Umm, yes mother?"
 
"Are you okay?"
 
"Umm, yeah, why?" Louis asked, he was shocked because of the way his mother is
acting. She never asked him if he's okay or not.
 
"You've been acting strange since that day we came from the village. Is there
something happened?" His mother asked with raised eyebrow and Louis sighed and
shook his head no.
 
"Okay! Let's get to the real talk now," his mother said and Louis tried to hold
back from rolling his eyes at how she forgot about the previous conversation
quickly.
 
"What is there to talk about?"
 
"You are a King now, and you need to have your Queen. You need to bond with
someone, Louis, to have a son who can be the King after you,"
 
He and his mother had this conversation millions of times before. His mother
wants him to bond so bad, she made him meet lots of beautiful princesses but no
one has ever caught his interest.
 
He was about to reply when suddenly an idea popped into his head.
 
"Actually I found someone," Louis said with a smug smile and Jay's eyes widened
at his words.
 
"You did?! When?! Where?! Oh my god how could you not tell me young man?"
 
"Calm down mother, I saw him in the village and he'll be here tomorrow," he
knew his mother won't complain about Harry being from the village, nor she'll
complain about him being a boy cause she knew that he's bisexual. He was
worried that she would ask how he met him or how he's gonna come here.
 
"Okay I can't wait to meet him, I'll have Perrie ready to get him some clothes
and bath him and everything!" His mother said happily and quickly got out of
the chair and out of the room.
 
Louis was shocked and happy about his mother's reaction but he doesn't care.
All he cared about that Harry was coming tomorrow. Finally he'll be his.
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Some of Louis' men were standing with the horses, ready to go and do whatever
Louis asked of them. To get Harry, Liam and Louis were standing a couple of
meters away from them talking about the plan to how get him.
 
"Alright, so I want the guards and horses waiting at the start of the village
while you go and get him. Tell him any excuses of why he should come with you
Idon't care, and you know the rest," Louis told him the plan for the millionth
time, but it wasn't making the sick feeling in Liam's stomach go away. If
anything, it made it increase.
 
"Your highness, you told me the plan for the sixth time today. I know what I'm
gonna do," Liam said with a frustrated sigh, rubbing his face afterwards.
 
"Listen, if I am informed that you treated him badly, scared him or were rough
with him, I'll make sure to have your head, and I won't care about our
friendship, you understand?" Louis threatened sternly. Liam gulped, nodding his
head quickly at Louis' words. He knew that Louis loved him and that he would
never do that to him but after he saw how gone he was for the unknown boy he
was doubting it.
 
"Now go, I don't want you to be late. I want him to be here as soon as
possible."
 
Liam nodded and then bowed with a small 'your highness' before going back to
the guards and ordering everyone to get on their horse as he did it himself,
then they headed to the village.
 
_
 
Harry and Gemma were sitting in Harry's old bed, talking and laughing and
having fun. Basically Harry loved talking to Gemma so much, she was his best
friend and he told her everything. She was always a good listener, and she
never judged him.
 
"Gemma, I'm so excited! I can't believe we'll finally bond! I'll officially
belong to him! This is a dream come true," Harry told Gemma dreamily, and she
chuckled at how cute he looked.
 
"I'm so happy for you, baby. Zayn is a great guy and if I want you to be with
any Alpha, it'll be absolutely him." She said with a happy smile while hugging
Harry to her side.
 
"I don't want to be with any Alpha other than him either," Harry continued
happily while thinking of his handsome, soon to be Alpha. He really loved him
with all his heart. Suddenly, the thought of that guard that came to ask about
him popped in his mind, making the happy smile on his face disappear and be
replaced with a small frown.
 
"Darling? What's wrong?" Gemma asked concernedly when she saw the frown on her
younger brother's face.
 
"Uhh, a guard came to ask about me yesterday,"
 
"What? Why? Oh my god, Harry, What did you do?" Gemma asked with a voice full
of worry and a face full of panic. It was the first time that Harry actually
regretted telling her something.
 
"I swear I didn't do anything! I don't know why he came for me but a while ago,
the last time the King was here, he talked to me," Harry informed Gemma, making
her eyes widened.
 
"Oh my god! He did?! Why?! Fuck, Harry, what if you were rude so he sent this
guard for you?!"
 
"Shhh, Gemma! I don't want mum to know I don't want her to get worried! And no
I wasn't rude at all. I don't even know why he talked to me,"
 
"What did you talk about?" Gemma asked with a much calmer tone. Harry felt
relieved.
 
"I don't really remember but he asked for my name and uhh, I-I think he
complimented my eyes.." Harry said with pink cheeks and a nervous tone and
Gemma looked shocked at the fact that the King complimented her brother and
bothered to know his name.
 
She was about to reply when they heard someone knocking at their door.
Normally, they would have answered without any questions, but it was late, and
they weren't excepting any visitors.
 
Suddenly, Anne opened the bedroom door and said that there was a man asking for
Harry. He looked confused and scared but got up anyways to go and see the man
and Gemma followed him.
 
"Umm, Hello?" Harry said to the fine looking man. He was tall and brunette and
his eyes looked kind and Harry felt a bit secure 'cause this guy looked
harmless.
 
"Hi, Harry. Care to come with me for a bit? The King wants to see you." The man
said in a professional tone, but Harry could feel something's off about it,
something not good. However, the thought of the King's wanting to see him
blocked any other thoughts from coming to his head. He couldn't believe that
the King wants to see him. First the guard and now this? Now he's really afraid
that the King is upset with him.
 
"D-Did I do s-something w-wrong?" Harry said with a terrified quiver in his
voice. He could feel Gemma and his mother behind him which made him feel a bit
comfortable and safe with the knowledge of their presence.
 
"No! Of course not, don't worry," Liam said in a warm tone, giving him a kind
smile before continuing, "the King just loves to help people, and he has met
you before, hasn't he? So he wanted to help you out a little and have a little
chat with you about the village but he can't come here, so he ordered me to
bring you to him instead." The lies slipped out of Liam's mouth easily, and he
was surprised at how much he was good at lying and it concerned him.
 
Harry looked a bit unsure at first but then nodded and looked at his mum and
sister for approval and they all nodded with an excited smile on their faces.
 
"Let's go, then." Liam said while offering his hand to Harry and he gave him a
small smile and declined. If anyone saw him holding this guy's hand, they would
tell Zayn and Zayn would be so mad at him, more than he would be when he found
out that Harry got there without asking him first.
 
Liam's cheeks reddened a bit at the rejection, but he smiled at Harry either
way. They kept walking in silence and every step they take Liam feels guilty
and like he's gonna pass out from how much guilt and regret he's feeling for
doing this to the poor boy.
 
"What's your name?" Harry asked in a small, trusting voice and Liam's heart
broke a bit at how pure and innocent this boy was.
 
"I'm Liam."
 
"Harry."
 
"I know."
 
They smiled at each other and drifted into the silence again. Suddenly they
stopped in front of a bunch of horses and guards and Harry's heart dropped when
he saw them coming towards him like they're gonna attack him.
 
"Don't touch him!" Liam yelled and everyone stayed still. Harry was panicking
now, his chest felt heavy and he felt sweat begins to form everywhere and he
was afraid that he'd pass out.
 
"Get on the horse, Harry." Liam said in a low voice, he wasn't looking at him
but he looked ready if Harry tried to run away or scream, not that he could
scream. He wanted to scream, wanted someone to come and save him but he just
couldn't scream, he was into too much shock and fear to scream.
 
"A-Am I being k-kidnapped?" Harry whispered because that was the only thing he
could do. Tears were already streaming down his face and he wanted to run but
there were a lot of guards and horses they would catch him easily.
 
"No. You're not if you come with us without any trouble," Liam said slowly
while finally looking at Harry with pity in his eyes.
 
Without warning, Harry tried to run but strong arms were holding him tightly as
he sobbed desperately. Liam carried him over to the wagon that was attached to
the horse with a big cage on top of it. It was only meant to be used if Harry
was being a struggle, and Liam was hopping Harry would've got on the horse
instead. Unfortunately, things did not want to go his way.
 
Harry kept crying and he let out a loud scream, but they were already drifting
away from the village. His head felt dizzy, his eyelids stayed closed for
aligned period of time each time he blinked, then he finally blacked out.
 
_
 
Harry woke up with a heavy head and he could feel that he was laying on top of
a very comfortable bed which obviously was not his. His mind started to go back
to what happened, and suddenly he sat quickly up on the bed when he remembered
that he was kidnapped. He tried to adjust his eyes to the light in the room and
when he did, he saw a figure sleeping on the chair in front of the bed.
 
"Hey," he said with a crack in his voice, he cleared his voice and tried again
but louder this time to wake up the blonde girl that was sleeping.
 
Suddenly she stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes slowly to find Harry
looking at her like he was about to burst. She got up quickly and walked
towards him.
 
"Hello, I'm Perrie! I'm glad you're awake the King was so, so worried about
you," Perrie said with a kind smile and Harry felt his heart stopped at the
mention of the King. Why would the King kidnap him? Did he want to kill him?
But if he wanted to, he'd have thrown him into the dungeon not here. The bigger
question was; why was he worried about him?
 
"Why am I here? What does the King wants from me? Why was he worried about me?"
The questions rolled out of Harry's mouth, he looked at her pleadingly, waiting
for answers to his questions.
 
"It's not my place to tell you. Mr. Payne will answer all of your questions but
not now. Now you need to take a shower and change then I'll get you something
to eat."
 
"I don't want to eat, and I don't want to fucking shower. I wanna know why the
fuck I'm here!" He yelled at her as he got out of bed and ran to the door. He
tried to open it but of course he found that it was locked. He banged his fists
hard on it while screaming and crying so hard till he got tired and fell to the
floor. He brought his legs to his chest while he cried hard and loud much like
a baby. He didn't want to be here. He wanted to go back to his mother and
sister and Zayn.
 
Perrie looked at him with concern and came to sit beside him. She put her arms
around him and hugged him to her chest while trying to calm him down, she
rubbed his hair and rocked him back and forth until all she heard were little
hiccups and sniffles from the tiny boy.
 
"I'm scared, and I don't know why I'm here. Wanna go back to my family." He
whimpered, tears beginning to stream down his face again. Perrie wiped them off
while rubbing his hair softly. Harry could feel that she's an Omega like him so
he didn't feel scared that she'd do something to him.
 
"Listen, love. No need to be scared at all, the King looked like he cares a lot
about you. And once Mr. Payne explains everything to you, you'll be fine. But
now you really need to take a bath and eat so you can know everything you wanna
know." Perrie told him softly like she was talking to a baby, and maybe she
was. Harry looked a bit like a baby with his chubby, baby face and soft, curly
hair that was framing his cherubic face, with red, soft-looking plump lips to
match. She knew exactly why Louis was smitten.
 
"I-If I ate a-and took t-that b-bath, w-will I know w-why I'm h-here?" Harry
asked in a small tone like a child, and Perrie wanted to coo at him. She nodded
at him, and he got up and nodded.
 
_
 
After he took a shower and ate the best food he'd ever tasted, he changed into
a soft, satin nightwear, he was sitting comfortably on the bed, feeling sleepy
after eating and taking a bath and the bed wasn't helping at all when suddenly
he heard a knock on the door and it was being opened.
 
Harry looked up to find the King standing there with a soft look in his eyes
and Harry's heart escaped. He was scared and confused and shy he didn't know
why he felt all of those emotions at ones but it wasn't a good thing.
 
"Hello, Harry," the King said softly while shutting the door behind him, he
walked towards Harry and sat in front of him on the bed.
 
"Why a-am I h-here, y-your highness?" Harry stuttered terribly and ignored the
King's question.
 
"I'm sure Liam will explain to you everything after I get out of this room. I
just want you to know how much I've waited for this moment. How much I care
about you and would never hurt you," Louis said with honesty in his eyes, but
Harry somehow felt scared of him and his words. He waited for this moment? What
moment? What were his plans with Harry? Harry was really scared now.
 
"I-I don't u-understand anything, your h-highness," Harry said in a small tone
and looked down with a blush sitting on his cheeks when he saw the way the King
is looking at him.
 
"You're so beautiful, Harry. So so pretty," Louis whispered, touching Harry's
soft hair gently. Harry felt his breath hitch at the sudden touch. He wanted to
get away, but he was afraid that he'd hurt him if he did, so he just sat there
and prayed that Louis wouldn't go any farther than that.
 
"I can't believe I finally get to have you. I'll spoil you, I'll do for you
whatever you want and don't worry I'll bring your mother and sister for you to
see you don't worry I'll never make you sad or upset." Louis said all of the
words in one breath and Harry felt like he was gonna pass out.
 
"W-What do y-you mean?! What do y-you m-mean that you h-have m-me?!" Harry
asked in a loud voice and started to cry again when he saw Louis getting up.
 
"No! P-Please don't go! I n-need t-to understand!" Harry said between fits of
hysterical crying. Louis' heart clenched at the sight.
 
"Stop, baby, please don't cry I swear Liam will come and he'll explain
everything to you just please calm down, okay?" Louis said pleadingly and
kissed Harry's hair before getting out of the room, leaving Harry with a
headache and fear, waiting for the worst news that he'll ever hear in his life.
He already had a bad feeling about this.
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