Larry smut

I'll Teach You a Lesson for Keeping Secrets From Me

⚠️by 𝙏𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮 on ao3

⚠️summary:

Louis' little sister Lottie is friends with Harry, and when Lottie leaves the two alone, Harry gets curious.

⚠️words: 3316

🤍🤍🤍

"Lottie, can you keep it down?" Louis yelled from his bedroom downstairs to the family rec room. It wasn't as if Louis wasn't playing his own music obnoxiously loud, but he didn't have enough money saved for good quality headphones and the video games Lottie was playing shook the house as the television downstairs was hooked up to the family sound system. Louis sighed. No response. He reluctantly got off his bed, shut his stereo off! and headed downstairs.

Louis made it downstairs, grabbing a can of pop on the way and rolling up the bottom of his sweat pants. Lottie and a friend were yelling and laughing at the screen, playing a racing game and pushing each other as a distraction.

"Hey! That's not fair!" Lottie's male friend sort of laughed and shouted at the same time. Louis was surprised at how low the boy's voice was. He was only about fifteen, same age as his sister. He momentarily felt slightly self conscious about his own high voice.

"Is so! You pushed me off the couch two seconds ago!" Neither of them took their eyes off the screen. Louis sighed, flickering the light switch on and of quickly to get their attention. It would be no use yelling at them even; the volume was much too loud. The pause screen on the game flashed onto the television and both Lottie and her friend turned around.

"Oh hey, Louis!" Lottie smiled. "Sorry, I didn't know you were home." Louis shook his head, grinning back at his sister.

"Yeah I got home an hour ago, I suppose you didn't hear me though. Who's your friend?" Louis questioned, gesturing to the boy on the couch.

"His names Harry. He's in my chem class." Harry grinned, slightly waving his hand.

"Hi." Harry spoke. The boy's voice was rather slow and deep as if he was very practiced and well mannered. He seemed nice enough though.

"Nice to meet you, Harry. Don't you have violin practice in like, half an hour, Lottie?" Louis checked his watch as he spoke, Lottie glancing to the clock on the wall.

"Shoot, I do. And mom isn't home so I'm going to have to walk, unless you drive me." Lottie peered hopefully at her brother.

"No dice. Dad took my truck for an oil change and he's going out with a couple guys after." Lottie groaned in protest.

"Well what about Harry? I can't just ditch him. Can't I just skip practice tonight instead?"

"Mom would kill me for not making sure you went. Just go now or you're going to be late. Me and Harry can watch a movie if he doesn't mind staying. By the way, do you still have my iPod that I lent you on your ski trip?" Louis sat on the arm of the couch, examining his fingernails that he probably should have cut a week and a half ago. Lottie glanced at Harry.

"You wouldn't mind, would you?" Harry shrugged as if to say he didn't really care. "Thanks Lou. Yeah I have your iPod, it's in my sweater pocket upstairs. I'll get it for you tonight. Thanks for letting me borrow it by the way, I'll have to download some of those songs later." Louis smiled. He loved showing Lottie new music. He was really passionate about the type of music that he listened to, and he loved how his sister always indulged him and encouraged his passion.