His father turned around in happiness but without talking much he walked away leaving Harry to enjoy the happiness of being able to call over his love to his house.
He ran into his room and closed the door. It was the only place in the whole house no one else other than Barron could enter. So it never looked beautiful or cleaned up, to begin with. Not even Barron was allowed to touch his stuff regardless of the fact that he was allowed to come to his room.
After putting all the books away, he cleaned his room himself and changed the sheets and even the curtains himself and sprayed perfume all over.
He could feel the smell of Mr Felix in his room. ~ While he was stalking him in his own way he was able to find the perfume that he was using.
This was what Harry was using to fantasize about Mr Felix while he was studying. That was the only way he could motivate him to do something that he didn't like.
"This feels so great!" He talked to himself while lying down on the bed. After staying like that for a while he went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out of the bathroom he was Barron standing inside his room.
"What are you doing in here?" Harry asked.
"I managed to contact Mr Felix, he said that he will tutor you every day in the evenings or he that he can stay over and teach you all day at the weekend."
"You can choose either of these." He said looking at Harry whose eyes were burning with happiness.
"Just ask him to move into this house, that way he can tutor me every day. Ask him whether he would like this. He can go to school with me and come back home." Behind these words was a huge plan. The plan he had was to make Mr Felix move in with him no matter what.
Cause he knew that he will have plenty of chances to share a sweet moment with him. He was burning with lust regardless of the fact that he was still a high school student who was having a crush on his own homeroom teacher.
While he was thinking about all this and were out of this world, His bodyguard made the call.
"Master Harrison, He agreed." He said.
"Really?" Harry couldn't believe his ears. He never believed that he will agree to move in with a secretive person like him.
"Master, there is a lot of stuff going on in this house, will he be okay with that? It will be a huge problem if he spreads unwanted rumours and that's not the main problem what if your father catches you while you are in a relationship with him?"
"If that happens I think you know what will happen to him."
Harry wasn't listening to any of his words but he heard the last sentence loud and clear. "You don't have to worry about that, now or later my father will have to admit the fact that I like men."
"Young master don't be like that. You know that we need a successor. You are all we have for this family. I don't hate you for liking men but you have to think about your family's future as well." Barron talked out of pure concern.
"There are plenty of other methods of having a baby, you don't have to worry about that. That is for the future and the person whom I am going to choose as my partner is my right, my father has no right to decide that for me."
"Get the guest room closest to my room ready for Mr Felix, fill it up with the list of books that I am giving you. Bring all kinds of stationary and store them in his room. Make sure to get a custom-made notebook for him."
"I have seen him carry one with him for a long, he won't mind a new one."
"Make sure the study room is ready and most importantly make sure to fix a lock from the inside to the study room."
"I will work on that master." Barron said. He could see better than anyone else that his master was obsessed with the teacher and he knew that it has gone above the word like, but he couldn't still come to a conclusion whether it is love or pure obsession.
Harry was more than excited to have the presence of his beloved teacher. "I hope he will like me too," he thought in his mind.
"I want him to be mine," he said looking at the class picture that had him.
A few days passed by as if nothing happened. The expression Mr Felix made towards him didn't change because he was invited to teach him. He treated all the children in the class the same way regardless of their social status.
It was finally the day, Harry arrived home sooner than everyone else. He didn't even wait for his personal driver to come and pick him up. He ditched school as soon as Mr Felix's period was over and got on the bus that was headed towards his house.
Surprising everyone he arrived home, as usual without speaking much he ran into his room to get ready to await the guests' presence. He went into Mr Felix's room and put a few things that belonged to him in there.
He got dressed as if he was about to go out on a date, but it was smart casual as usual. He sat down in the living room and awaited his presence but at the same time for some reason he was feeling a little sick inside.
Though no matter how much uncomfortable he was inside, he didn't want to ruin the moment. He just held onto himself hoping for the pain to subside. Though it went away for a brief moment it returned back with greater pain.
He wiped away his sweat and kept tapping his foot on the ground showing how nervous he was.