Louis: The day that you decided to reveal the relationship to your parents was a hard one. As if the whole world was against you and Louis, you and your mom and his dad were stuck in traffic on the way to the airport to welcome him home from a short tour.
You all arrived late to the airport but then his plane was delayed even longer. Their plane had had to make an emergency landing two hours away. They were still there and he texted you, saying he couldn’t wait to see you and that he was ready to tell your parents. He informed you when he and the lads we’re boarding the final flight.
Two hours later they landed. So close to you, but still far away. Your phone got a text just seconds after the board said that their plane had arrived. He said that he needed to see you ASAP, he didn’t care if your parents had to find out that way.
The only problem with him running to you an kissing you is that screaming fans are also here, ready to welcome 1D back to England.
‘I don’t care’ he tells you. A minute later, the screams start. The fangirl screams, not like horrifying, someone just got killed screams.
Liam is the first boy you see. His face breaks out in a grin as he runs forward to greet Danielle with a big hug. Niall and Zayn come next, smiling and waving at the fans, looking exhausted and ready to just be home already. Harry is heralded by screeches of “Harry! Give me some of your gravy!” Then you see Louis.
You stepbrother looks quite travel-worn, but at the same time he looks perfect. As soon as his eyes find you, they light up and he smiles.
“Louis!” You know that this is a bad way for people to find out, but you’ve missed him so much that you don’t even care. Taking a running start, you hop into Louis’ arms, and bury your face into his neck.
“I’ve missed you, Y/N.” He tells you, squeezing his arms tight around you. His hands go to your hair and tangle themselves there.
The whispers of the fans reach your ears in a sound that sounds like a rushing wave kissing the sand. They aren’t sure what this is that they’re witnessing. You’ve been introduced to their fan base as his step-sister, but here you two are clinging to each other like long-lost lovers.
“Let’s give them something to really think about.” You whisper to him. He smirks his sexy smirk and leans his head down the tiny bit that it takes for your lips to meet.
Gasps of shock echo from the crowd of onlookers and the snaps and clicks of camera lenses rend the air.
It takes a moment, but you’re ripped away from each other. Your stepfather is standing next to the two of you, fuming. “What is this?”
Louis pulls away from where his father is standing. He sets his jaw and looks the older man right in the eye. “I love Y/N. I miss her. She feels the same, we were just discussing that. With our mouths.”
That infuriates your mother and stepfather. Neither of them can believe that there’s an actual romantic relationship between Louis and you.
“We can’t allow this to go on. It’s practically incest!” Your mom’s shrill voice cuts into you. “C’mon, Y/N. We’re taking you home.” She grabs your wrist, “And we’ll work something out so that you can’t see your step brother again.”
Defiant rebellion courses through your veins, straight from the depths of your heart. “No!” you protest (haha) and pull out of her grip. In the distant, back part of your mind, your realize that the fans and every other person in the airport are still watching these events unfold.
“I love Louis. Nothing you say or do is going to change that, Mom.” Louis is still standing in the same spot so you go back to his side and clasp his hand in yours. To him you say, “Can I move into your flat with you?”
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionI love One Direction and I decided to make this book for everyone else who loves them too.