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"Harry?"
"Mummy." Harry said, rushing into his mother's arms. Anne held onto her son, trying to get into a sitting position. She gave him a worried look.
"What's wrong, baby boy?" she asked, caressing her fingers through his hair. Harry shook his head, not saying a word as he held his mum for dear life. He only let go when a nurse evidently cleared her throat.
"I'm sorry, Harry. But you're way past visiting hours. I have to ask you to lea-..." she couldn't finish her sentence as the green-eyed boy cut her off.
"Please, Jen. Five minutes and I'll be gone. I just need to talk to my mum." she studied his face for a few moments before letting out a sigh and nodding, reminding him five minutes only.
As soon as the nurse left, Harry broke down. He sobbed, "I don't want this life anymore. I fucked up, I really did. I made him mad, mum. And he's one of the scariest dom's I've ever had when he's mad. What-what if he kills me? Mum, there's no rule that he can't kill me! What if-"
"Shush, hon. That's not going to happen, I'm sure of it." Anne wipes his son's tears with her thumb "But, I think if you stay here longer, it'll only get worse. You know there is a rule about running away."
Harry stares at his mum for a second before nodding.
He knew he's making this worse, he always does. He hasn't broken this many rules before with his other masters but with his mum getting worse as the days go on, and being scared every. Single. Day... He's done.
Or well, at least he's done for these couple seconds he stays frozen in his spot until he gets up, kissing his mum on the cheek, and leaves.
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Louis is laying in bed, reading glasses on, book in his hands when he hears the front door open then close quietly. No, he didn't run after Harry. He knew he'd be back- he'd have to come back whether he'd like it or not.
"Home so soon?" He jokes as soon as Harry enters the room, startling the small boy as he slowly walked up to Louis.
"I'm so, so, so, so sorry, sir. I don't know why I did that. I messed up again, I know I did. I was a bad boy and I deserve a punishment." Harry rambles, full-on submissive as he bows his head, not meeting his dominant's eyes.
Louis puts his hand on Harry's chin, raising it slightly so they gaze into each other's eyes. "Right. You're not allowed to speak anymore today. Got it?" Harry nods. "Great. Of course you're getting a punishment, it won't be quick. But I had a surprise for you planned for tomorrow before all this happened. If you're a good boy throughout this, you'll get your surprise."
Harry nods again. Louis smiles, "Alright then, let's begin."
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Harry wakes up the next morning on the far right side of his bed he shares with Louis. Usually, he's cuddled up to him, with Louis' arms wrapped around him as he lays his head on his chest. But not this morning, it's part of his punishment. He's can't to touch Louis unless he allows him to.
He looks up to see if Louis' awake. He is, continuing his book from last night- some book about a girl's life that went to shit. (Harry's surprised it's not some Fifty Shades Of Grey series).
"Good morning, Harry." The dom says.
"Good morning, sir." Harry replies, before looking at Louis quickly with his eyes widened a bit, realizing he spoke without permission. Louis didn't seem fazed about it, though.
"How about you make us some breakfast, huh? Your 'present' should be arriving soon." The sub nods, scrambling to his feet on his way to the kitchen. Soon enough he made Louis' favorite- a classic English breakfast, and they were both eating it quietly.
Harry had so many questions about this present Louis was on about. What is it? Who is it? Is it an actual present or is it just part of his punishment? Oh God, what if he's being taken back to get auctioned for another dominant? Of course he can't ask any of these questions, so he stays silent, chewing his food slowly.
About an hour or so later, when Harry's washing the dishes from this morning and the night before, there's a knock at the door. His shoulders tense up, watching Louis get up to answer the door (he always has Harry open it).
"Hi, how are you?" Louis greets the person cheerfully, inviting them in.
And that's when Harry stops abruptly, almost dropping the plate in his hands. "Am I dreaming?" He says out loud without realizing.
"Hi, little brother."
Gemma.
His sister. His sister whom he hasn't seen in what feels like forever is standing right there in his dom's living room.
"Gemma!" He yells out excitedly, placing the plate back in the dishwasher and runs toward her, engulfing her in a huge hug.
"Glad you're happy to see me." Gemma chuckles, ruffling his brother's curls softly. Harry lets go of her after a minute of squeezing the life out of her, looking at his dom. He walks up to him, silently asking him if he can hug him. Louis opens his arms, and Harry falls into them whispering "thank you" over and over again.
"No problem, love. Now, I'm sure you two have a lot of catching up to do. I'll be up in our bedroom, if you need me." Louis smiles, walking back upstairs.
Harry turns back to his sister, guiding her towards the couch and they both sit down.
"How about I start this off with an explanation- and an apology. Harry, I'm so sorry for not being around." Harry nods. He doesn't forgive her fully just yet, but he doesn't want to fight with her. He wasn't seen her in years. "Anyway, I'll be staying here for about a week. I'm going to visit mum at the hospital after this and I'll be booking a hotel room near it."
"Where have you been? I mean, it's been years, Gem. Where the hell have you been?"
"I-I moved in with dad." Gemma left a year or two after their father did. How did he not see that? She wouldn't be around at the house until one day she packed up her things and left. Harry remembers that day as if it were yesterday, it was a flashback to his dad leaving, just with a little less yelling.
"Oh." It was the only word he could say without losing it.
"I know you hate dad. But honestly, he's a good guy. Yeah he's an asshole for leaving and I am too but trust me, he's so sorry about that too. If you were to hear him out you'd understa-"
"I don't want to."
Gemma nods. "That's fine. But seriously, I'm sorry. I just want to be with my little bro again, like old times. I don't want you to hate me."
The younger boy stays silent for a bit before sighing, "I hate that I can't hate you." Gemma breaks out into a smile, wrapping his arms around him.
And after that, it was like old times. They talked for hours about everything, filling in the gap where they didn't speak at all. Before they knew it, it was the afternoon and Gemma was getting ready to leave.
"Goodbye, Hazza." She says, giving him one last hug.
"Bye, Gems. Don't be a stranger, please." Harry mouthing 'I love you', smiling sadly when she says it back. He watches her as she walks away until he can't spot her anymore. He closes the door, walking upstairs to see his dom.
"Did you like your present?" Louis grins confidently, getting Harry to sit on his lap.
"I loved it, thank you so much. And I love you."
"I love you too, baby. I hope this shows how much I do, because this is not cheap. But I only spend my money on the people I love." The older lad may be filthy rich, but he doesn't give out his money to just anyone.
The pair cuddled together, and they were happy.
"You don't know how much money I've lost on my submissive's these past years." Louis chuckles.
Harry freezes. Why did Louis have to open his mouth again? He should've known- he probably already did deep inside. Of course he wasn't the only man Louis has said 'I love you' to. He wasn't the only one who he spent his precious money on.
Louis says 'I love you' to all of his sub's. You'll never know if he actually means it, though. He's a tough dominant, but he makes sure his pets don't hate him though, by making them love him. By having them know they're loved. And, it's worked on all of them.
"May I go make dinner now, sir?" Harry speaks, his voice low.
"Go ahead."
Louis kisses his lips before Harry stands, closing the bedroom door behind him.
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I haven't updated in so long, I'm so sorry!
I know this is crap, I wrote it quickly but I just wanted to write more. Hope a couple of you still enjoy this fic xx
-Lilo