My Princess, My Queen

Once

Harry was sad. He didn't like the man with the gun that tried to take him from his daddies while they were out getting pretty panties for him. He told Harry that all they wanted from him was sex and that his daddies didn't really love him. He also told Harry that they were crazy and not to be trusted. Harry replied with a huff and pout. Then he pulled out his crimson tongue and showed it to the brown eyed stranger. He was angry. How dare this stranger doubt the love his daddies had for him? He was about to go all ape Shit on the man when suddenly, he heard the faint sound of his daddies calling out his name. "Harry?" Louis called out. Then followed by William's raspy voice saying "sweetheart where you ?" The brown eyed man's body stiffened. He urgently turned to Harry and begged him not to blow his cover and quietly went and hid into Harry's closet. Harry sighed but said nothing. He chose to follow the man's orders for fear of something going terribly wrong. Then he happily skipped to where his daddies are ready to try on his panties and forget about the man that was stuck in his closet.