Harry's P.O.V

Niall and I make it back to the castle in one piece, me having to dust off my clothes to get rid of the remaining dirt I had gotten after my tremendous fall.

My mind drifts to the handsome boy who practically saved my life back at the fields. He looked to be older than I am. And it seems that I've developed a little crush on him. I mean, how can you not?

His eyes.

His smile.

His voice.

I had to cover my face with my hands to hide the blush that's creeping its way to my cheeks as I remember him calling me an angel. Well, yeah, it wasn't direct but he did say I was.

I must see him again.

"Harry, stop daydreaming and go change your clothes." Niall tells me.

"Okay..." I trail off, not bothering to look in his direction as I began climbing up to my room.

"And Harry?"

"Yes...?"

"Louis seems like a nice guy. Good catch, mate."

At the mention of Louis, I turn my head to him as he winks at me, chuckling before he shoos me off to my room again.

More like he caught me.

And I fell for him.

...okay, maybe I shouldn't be thinking about him so much. We've only just met today. It's too soon for love. I'll take things slow, and stick to crush. For now.

This isn't a Walt Disney story where the girl immediately wants to marry the guy after only knowing each other for like, a few hours.

I'm sticking to Queen Elsa's words and I quote; you can't marry a man you just met.

Yup.

So I'll just dream about it.
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The next morning I wake up earlier than I usually do and begin my usual routine; feed my bird friends, take a bath, put on clothes, brush my teeth, comb my hair- it's been mentioned before already so I don't need to repeat myself.

I wonder if dad is going to go back to the village today?

Hmm, better check.

I scurry down the stairs, almost knocking over a vase on my way down, and make it to the dining room where my family always is in the morning.

"Harry? You're quite early today." My mum looks at me, shock written all over her face.

I shrug, smiling at them, then turn to my father, "hey Dad, are you going out today?"

The question seemed to shock everyone, which led to me raising a brow and ask, "what?"

"Nothing, dear. It's just...not like you to ask something like that." My mum says, "Why? Did you have fun yesterday?"

Yes I did.

Found my knight in shining armor after my greatest fall yet.

"Uh, yeah." I sheepishly scratch the back of my neck. Gemma notices the light blush on my cheeks and smirks.

"He found someone. Didn't you, little brother?"

Dang it Gemma! Why must you out me?

Mum's expression changes into one of excitement and I knew I wasn't prepared for the questions she's going to throw at me.

"Did you really? Who is the lad? Is he cute? Oh my gosh my baby is growing up!"

"Anne, darling, calm down." Dad chuckles at mum's behavior.

"I can't help myself, Robin! Harry's found a potential lover and I'm so proud! Tell me dear, what's his name?"

"Louis." I simply state, loving how the name just rolls out of my tongue.

"Ooh, sounds French."

"He isn't, though. He has more of a Yorkshire accent." Niall says, coming in.

"Well, son. I'm not going to the village today." Dad speaks up, "but, I am permitting you to go out. As long as you have a companion, which I'm guessing is Niall."

YES

"Thanks dad!" I exclaim happily, "come on, Niall! Get changed!"

My parents laugh at my excitement but I didn't care.

"Honey, at least have breakfast first."

Oh yeah. I forgot about that.

"Okay." I nod, taking a seat, the smile on my face not leaving.

I can't wait to see him again.
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"Are you sure this is where you saw him?" My blonde friend asks beside me.

"Yes! This is exactly where I fell!" I claim, my eyes searching for the feathery haired lad with blue eyes.

After looking for another twenty minutes, Niall and I give up, concluding that Louis wasn't here right now.

I let my head hang low as my face contorts into a frown. I really hoped that he'd be here...

"Hey, don't be sad, H. He's probably busy, ya know?"

"I guess..." I reply weakly.

Niall drapes his arm over my shoulder as he leads me back to the village, not caring where we were going.

I was too disappointed that I couldn't see Louis today.

"Wait a minute, isn't that Louis?"

"Wha-where?" My head snaps up, looking to where Niall is pointing. A smile spread its way to my face as I see my first real crush under an apple tree, looking to be reading a story to a couple of children.

The sight warmed my heart, seeing him make the kids laugh at what he had said. He's pretty good with children.

I hope we have kids in the future...

Wait what.

"Harry, snap out of it, mate!" Niall laughs, bringing me out of my thoughts, just as Louis looks at our direction, making me blush.

He smiles once locking eyes with me, gesturing for Niall and I to come over. So we did.

"It's nice to see you again, Curly."

Holy fudgecakes!

Curly?!

Are we already at stage two which is pet names?

AAAHFGGKEODJWJSS

WAIT- calm down, Harry. Deep breaths.

"H-hi, Louis."

Okay why the heck did I stutter?

Louis chuckles, mimicking me, "h-hi."

Uggghhh this is so embarrassing.

"Hey, it's alright, Curly." I feel a hand rest on my shoulder, sending butterflies to my stomach.

"Pwince Hawwy!" A familiar voice calls out.

"Lux?" I look around, then spot the little girl next to the other kids.

"Hold on, Prince?"
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Louis' P.O.V

"U-uh, yeah." Harry nods shyly, not meeting eyes with me.

Oh my god...

He's the Prince?!

Fuck how did I not notice?!

"Shit!-I mean, fuck I-I didn't, your majesty." I drop to my knees, "please forgive me for not addressing you by Prince or your Highness. I've only been in Donshire for about two weeks and I only knew the King and Queen a-and-"

"Louis! Louis stop." The curly haired Prince cuts me off from my rambling, giggling cutely.

Wtf.

He's giggling.

Fooking giggling.

"Get up, Louis, there's no need for that." Niall tells me, helping me to my feet.

"But I-"

"It's no big deal, really. I forgive you. You're new, you said?"

I nod, "yeah. I moved here with my friend, Liam, all the way from Wolfordton."

"Ooh, so you know Prince Zayn?" Niall looks at me.

"Yup. He's actually dating Liam."

Okay...I just revealed my friend's relationship with the Prince of Wolfordton.

"Oops, wasn't supposed to day that." I face palm, hoping Liam doesn't pop up out of nowhere.

But he does.

And he heard me.

"Louis!"

"I'm sorry please don't smack my bum!"

Laughter suddenly broke out from the children, Niall, and even Harry as they had witnessed Liam and I's banter. Me and my puppy eyed friend join them.

"Jeez, Tommo, way to keep it a secret." Liam shakes his head to me.

"But Payno, everyone at Wolfordton knows about you two. What difference would it make here?"

"The fact that I won't be called 'Prince Zayn's boyfriend'. I don't mind it, but I do have a name."

"Oh, I see."

"So, you're really dating the Prince of Wolfordton?" We bring our attention to Niall and Harry.

"Yeah." Liam confirms with a smile.

"Damn I ship it."

Liam and I chuckle at his statement, my friend answering him with a "thanks, mate."

I suddenly realize we haven't properly introduced ourselves to each other yet, so I dismiss the kids from our Story Time and tell them to come back tomorrow.

"Okey dokey, bye LouLou!"

"See you around, kiddos!" I wave goodbye to them, then bring my attention to Liam, Niall and Harry.

"So uh, Liam, this is-"

"Prince Harry, yes, I know."

"Okay, and-"

"Niall, yes, I know." I glare at him for cutting me off, and the fact that he knows them already and didn't bother telling me.

"How do you know them?"

"Well, I was listening to your conversation awhile ago. And Zayn is friends with Harry and Niall, am I correct?" He turns to the two, who nodded.

"Yeah, but he never told us he was dating anyone!" Niall crosses his arms, "Harry, remind me to slap the hell out of him. I don't care if he's the Prince, we're his friends! We don't keep secrets from each other!"

"Okay okay, is it alright with you, Liam?" Harry asks for permission.

"Go right ahead. I know he'll be pissed but I know he can't resist me." Liam replies, earning a smack to the shoulder from me, "ow! Louis!"

I chuckle, "get over yourself, Payne. But I agree, no one can resist your puppy eyes."

"I bet none of you can resist Harry's kitten eyes." Niall declares confidently, and gets slapped in the back by the curly haired boy, "what is wrong with you?"

"Me? You're the one telling them false facts."

"What? It's true!"

"Uh huh."

"Shut up, Haz."

For the rest of the day, we talked and got along with each other under the shade of the apple tree. Sometimes cracking up at the jokes Niall tells until Harry says he wants to have a go.

"Okay uh, this morning I tried catching fog-"

"Harry there was no fog this morning-"

"DON'T RUIN MY MOMENT NIALL!"

The blonde laughs, "okay okay, sorry."

"No, you ruined it!" A pout forms on the curly haired Prince's lips and I had to try my hardest not to coo at him.

"No no, go on, Harry." I urge for him to continue, "What happened?"

"I umh...I mist." He answers, blushing cutely.

I laugh out loud, not because of the joke, but because I needed to some how stop myself from cooing out loud at his adorableness.

Harry Styles will be the death of me.

And I'm fooking okay with that.

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