It had been a few hours since Harry left Louis at the beach. He already missed him.
He had told his parents about wanting to have dinner with Ellie, to which they agreed.
Now all that was left to do was tell Ellie. She can cover for him. Right?
Harry found her in her room—she had a room in the castle now because they are engaged, and his parents thought it would be better if they lived under the same roof. As long as they don't sneak into each other's rooms, that won't be a problem.
Harry explained what had happened at the beach with Louis, to which Ellie expressed her happiness for him. She had apparently spent the day with Niall, riding his horses on his farm just outside of town. "He took me home and kissed me good-bye, Harry!" Ellie squealed like a love sick puppy.
Harry gave her a supportive smile. He wasn't completely over the idea of his fiancé and his best friend, but he didn't have any room to judge. Eloise was letting him explore who he was with Louis, so whatever made Ellie happy made him happy. "That's great, Ellie! So are you going to see him again?"
"Actually, he asked me to have dinner with him tonight at his cottage! If that's okay with you…" Ellie said.
"Yes! That's perfect! That's why I came in here," Harry gasped. Ellie gave him a confused look. "Louis asked me to have dinner with him tonight. I told my parents you wanted us to have dinner with just the two of us, so I could get out of family dinner. So all I need from you is for you to cover for me if my parents ask afterwards. We can tell them that we wanted to go into town for dinner."
Ellie smiled and nodded. "That works for me! Great plan, Harry!"
So that night they walked right past his parents—who wished them a lovely dinner—out of the castle and went their separate ways, Eloise off to see Niall and Harry off to see Louis.
Harry arrived at the front entrance to Louis' castle. The guards let him in, obviously expecting him. A man was waiting for him at the main entrance; it wasn't Louis.
"Prince Harry. I am Luther; I work for King Louis." He greeted him. Ah, the famous Luther. "He is expecting you. He told me to direct you to the beach, where he is awaiting your arrival."
Harry nodded. "Thank you, Luther."
Harry made his way back down to the beach. What did Louis have planned?
When he finally arrived at the beach, he was in awe. There must have been almost 100 candles surrounding the beach. There was a table with two chairs and more candles on top of it. And Louis was just in front of it, smiling at him with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, dressed in a sharp suit.
'He looks so handsome,' Harry thought.
"Louis!" Harry gasped, speechless. "This is…You did all of this for me?" Louis nodded with a smile. "But why?" Harry asked. Why would anyone want to do all of this for someone like him?
"How many times do we have to go over this H? Because you're you, and you deserve someone to treat you right. You deserve the best. You deserve to be happy. Stop questioning why someone should do something like this for you, and come over here and kiss me, you fool!" Louis chuckled as Harry ran up to him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him hard.
"Careful! You'll squish the flowers I picked for you!" Louis squealed into the kiss as he pulled away to give Harry the flowers in his hand.
"Oop! Sorry!" Harry apologised. "You picked these just for me?" he said with a fond look on his face. "Why?"
"Harry." Louis gave him a stern look.
A look Harry wanted to see more of in the future.
"Sorry. Thank you, Lou! I love them!"
'I love you,' Louis thought.
"Let us eat before it gets cold!" he said as he ushered Harry to the table behind them.
They sat down and ate the fancy chicken, which was wrapped in parma ham and stuffed with mozzarella cheese, with a side of homemade mash and some gravy. And some red wine to wash it all down.
"Mmmm!" Harry moaned as he took a bite of his dinner. "This is absolutely delicious, Lou! You have to introduce me to your chef so I can give him my compliments."
Louis blushed and bit his lip as he looked down at his lap. "Actually, I made this dish," Louis confessed.
Harry raised his eyebrows and said, "What!? Seriously?" Louis nodded, looking back up at Harry. "You have a real talent, Lou! This is probably the best meal I've ever had!"
Louis just continued to blush, flattered by Harry's compliments.
They had finished eating their meals when Louis said, "Do you want to watch the sunset with me?"
"I'd love to, Lou." Harry smiled.
A little ways down the beach, there was a blanket on the sand.
Louis thought of everything.
They both laid down on it and started to watch the sunset.
"This was absolutely lovely, Ni," Ellie said, holding Niall's hand in hers.
"Only the best for you, Ellie." Niall's compliment made her blush.
The two lovebirds had just finished dinner and dessert at Niall's estate, just outside of town. He lived alone, aside from the stable boy who worked for him to take care of his prized horses.
The evening was almost at an end, but before he could let her go, he asked her, "would you care for a dance, M'lady?"
"Why yes I would, kind sir." She said, putting her hand up to her chest. "But I'm afraid there is no music to dance along to." She frowned.
"On the contrary, my dear. I will make music just for you." Niall said as he started to hum a tune she hadn't heard before. He wrote the song, just for her.
They danced along to Niall's angelic voice, for what felt like hours. As the song came to an end, Niall leaned in to kiss Ellie on the lips, gently.
They were, however, rudely interrupted when someone came storming into the room, looking for, "Niall!" The voice yelled.
"Your Majesty! What are you doing here?" Niall panicked. She's not supposed to see him with Eloise!
"I came to fetch one of your lovely horses, my dear. You see-wait. Eloise darling! What on earth are you doing here? I thought you were with Harry for tonight's dinner?" She looked at her confused. As she awaited an answer to her question, she scanned the room and started to clue in to what she had walked in on. "Are you two on a date?"
Ellie and Niall looked at each other, panicking on what to do at this moment.
Ellie looked to Alexandria. "Uhm-I can explain! You see-"
"Does Harry know?" The queen asked, looking slightly hurt.
"Uhm…" Is all she managed to say. She didn't know how to answer. I mean, Harry did know, but she wasn't sure what Harry wanted his mother to know. So she'll let him explain this to her.
Alexandria sighed, looking fairly disappointed. "Where is my son, Miss Hart?"
Shit. 'Miss Hart'. The queen was furious with her.
Ellie opened her mouth to reply, but nothing came out. What exactly was she supposed to say? 'Your son is on a date right now with the supposed enemy, who is also a male'? No! Absolutely not!
"Very well. If you won't tell me, then I must send the guards out to look for him, myself!" Alexandria said with a huff as she stormed out of the building.
Ellie's eyes went wide in a panic. She needed to find Harry before his mother did!
She turned to Niall and gave him a look. He could see it in her eyes and said, "Go. Go find him."
So she did, and luckily she knew exactly where he would be.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Harry said, his eyes sparkled from the sun.
Harry was watching the sunset, but Louis was watching Harry. It's something he could do for the rest of his life. But he knows it's not in the cards for them. "It is, truly. But I'm looking at something breathtaking." Louis replied, still looking at Harry.
Harry scrunched his eyebrows, confused. He looked at Louis, looking for an answer, and then it hit him.
He was talking about him.
Louis thought Harry was breathtaking.
Harry smiled and bit his lip, staring into Louis' eyes and then at his lips. He leaned in and caught Louis' lips between his own.
He reached up and grabbed his hair at the nape of his neck and tugged, which pulled a groan from Louis' throat. Louis reached the arm that wasn't supporting him around Harry's waist. They both took off their suit jackets before lying down on the blanket. Louis' hand started to travel up Harry's side to his chest. He started to unbutton Harry's vest, and Harry got the hint to do the same to Louis.
Once both their vests were discarded onto the sand, Louis' hand made its way back down to Harry's waist and started to untuck Harry's white collared shirt from his trousers. Louis' fingers finally brush under Harry's shirt and touch the smooth skin hiding underneath. Harry gasps at the feeling, sending goosebumps down his spine.
Louis is worried he went too far, so he pulls back to look at Harry, whose pupils are blown to the point where there is only a sliver of green along the edge. Louis takes this as the green light to proceed. Instead of going back to Harry's lips, he goes for his neck and starts to suck a love bite just below his jawline.
Harry sucked in a breath and moaned, "Oh, Lou."
Louis groaned at Harry's reaction and bit harder as he pushed Harry onto his back and crawled on top. He started to travel down Harry's neck, towards his chest. He unbuttoned the white collared shirt as he kissed down Harry's bare chest.
Once all the buttons were undone, Louis stopped and looked up at Harry through his lashes. He held eye contact with him as he leant down and gave his left nipple a kitten lick. Harry's mouth opened as he choked out a barely audible gasp. Louis started to suck and lightly graze his teeth on it. Once he was satisfied with his work, he moved on to the right one.
He continued to bite and suck until Harry bucked his hips up into Louis' groin on a particularly hard bite.
"Lou…Please…" Harry moaned.
Louis smirked at Harry's neediness. "Please, what H? Use your words."
Harry bucked his hips again as he moaned. "Please do something."
"What do you want, baby?" Louis was shocked at the term of endearment, hoping Harry was too worked up to notice.
"Make me feel good," Harry begged.
Louis smiled and nodded his head. "Okay. "I'm going to make you feel so good, H." He said this as he kissed Harry's lips once more before he moved down to remove Harry's trousers.
Louis tossed Harry's trousers to the side, onto the sand. So all he was left with were his undergarments. Louis pressed his hot mouth to the fabric, teasing Harry.
"Ugghh!" Harry whined.
Louis took the elastic of the garments between his teeth and pulled them down Harry's legs, down to his ankles. Harry was now completely exposed and vulnerable to Louis.
Louis wasted no time in taking Harry into his mouth, which pulled a strangled moan from Harry.
Harry tried to buck his hips up to get more of Louis. Louis then pinned his hips down with both hands. He continued to bob his head up and down while Harry threaded his fingers through Louis' hair.
Louis looked up at Harry through his eyelashes. Once they made eye contact, Harry was done. "Lou-I-I'm" he moaned as he closed his eyes and threw his head back in pure ecstasy while he came into Louis' mouth. Louis took all of it and swallowed.
He worked Harry through his orgasm and pulled off when he was too sensitive. "Fuck, that was so hot, H." Louis gasped and pulled Harry in for a sloppy kiss. Harry could taste himself on Louis' tongue and almost got hard again from the memory of how that got there.
"What about you, Lou?" Harry gestured down towards Louis' trousers.
"You looked so fucking sexy while you came, I couldn't hold myself back any longer." Louis chuckled and blushed, feeling a little embarrassed for coming untouched just by watching Harry. The things this boy does to him.
"Lou-Fuck-That's so hot. Don't get me hard again; I can't be seen walking back to the castle with a fucking boner. Could you imagine the conversation I would have to have with my parents?!" Harry groaned.
Louis just giggled at that.
"Well, next time, I need to blow you." Harry suggested. Louis raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah?" Louis asked.
Harry nodded.
"I'd love that, H."
Harry smiled. "Hey Lou?" he asked.
"Yeah?" Louis replied.
"Did you call me baby?"
Louis' cheeks flushed, and he tried to hide his face. "Yeah. I'm sorry, H. It just slipped out-I didn't mean to-"
"No! Don't be. I liked it." Harry reassured him.
They both smiled at one another and let their noses brush, giving each other nose rubs as they closed their eyes and just breathed in each other's scents.
"Harry! Harry! Where are you? It's important!" They heard a woman yell from a distance. It sounded like Ellie. But why would she be all the way out here? Wasn't she supposed to be with Niall?
They both looked in the direction where they heard the woman's cries. As she got closer, they could make out a figure in the distance.
It was Ellie. But why?
"Shit!" Harry grunted as he scrambled to put some of his clothing back on before she got any closer. He only got up to buttoning his white collared shirt when she saw them.
"Harry! I'm glad I found you-What were you two doing?" She looked between the two of them lying on the blanket, clothes spread across the sand. Her eyes went wide with realization. "Oh my! Am I interrupting something? By the way, I'm Eloise Hart, his fiancé. It's a pleasure to meet you. You must be Louis!" She reached her hand out to shake Louis'.
Harry sighed and blushed, feeling embarrassed she caught them like this. "Yes! Now what is it that you want?" He said it shortly after he shoved her hand away.
She gave him an offended look. "Rude…It's your mother."
"And what about her?" He asked.
"She knows about Niall and I. She saw us kissing. She's looking for you. So I thought I should come and warn you before she finds you." She explained.
"She what?! Ellie-" Harry groaned in frustration. How could they be so careless? Now everything is in jeopardy.
"I'm sorry, Haz, but we were at Niall's. We thought we were safe-but then she just barged in! Didn't even knock!" She defended herself.
Harry sighed, trying to figure out where to go from here. "Okay. Bring me to her. And on the way back, you have to tell me exactly what you told her. Word. For. Word."
"Well that won't be much…" Ellie whispered.
'How the fuck was he going to get out of this one?' Harry thought as he kissed Louis good-bye and followed Eloise back up to his castle.