If you haven't noticed yet, aging has stopped so they are 15/16 till I state otherwise.

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"Pardon me, sir." The butler said as they were on their way to the tea room.

"Liam, how many times do I have to tell you to just call me Louis." Louis giggled and Harry oddly loved the sound of it.

"I'm sorry, Louis." The butler, Liam, bowed down just slightly. "Your parents and king and queen Styles of Chesire have made their way out to eat. They told the chefs to prepare dinner for the both of you, I shall accompany you towards the dinner room."

"Okay, thanks, Liam."

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When both entered the dinner room, a blush started making its way all over their cheeks. The room which was once able to sit about thirty guests, held only a table for two now.

The lights were dimmed and on the table were a small vase with a single red rose, next to it a scented candle, which also had the scent of roses.

"Oh." The both whispered, looking down at their shoes.

"Uh, may- maybe we should li-like take a s-seat... d-dinner should be re-ready s-soon." Louis stumbled cutely, at least that's what Harry thought.

"Oh yeah, of course." Harry said, but against Louis' expectations he didn't walk towards his own seat. He stayed behind Louis, pulling his chair backwards and pushing it in when Louis sad down, a true gentleman-move.

And if Louis' cheeks weren't as red as the rose before, they sure were now.

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Hello everybody!

Questions:
- Do I update too much/too little?
- If the boys go on a date anytime soon, what would be a cool date for them?

X Emma