Wanna play Curly?

Chapter 6

LOUIS' POV
Harry gets off of me so I can stand up. I smile up at the taller boy and he smiles sadly down at me.

"Louis?" Fizzy asks from the door.

"Yeh sweetie?" I ask looking behind Harry at my baby sister.

"Could you get Pheobe please.."

"Phoebe? Why? Where is she?"

"She's in my room." Fiz groans throwing her head back for dramatic flair. Much like I did to Harry yesterday. I glance at him.

"Like brother like sister.." He says. I laugh and scoop Fizzy up.

"Come on then." I chuckle and bounce up stairs with her. She giggles as I trip up onto the landing.

"You stupid." She chuckles poking my nose.

"I could have dropped you but I didn't that makes me amazing I'll have you know."

"Hahaha." She laughs her full on belly laugh. It's incredible really. She's just like me. Literally. She could be my twin if she was the same age as me. I laugh at her and put her down. She walks with me into her room.

"What's going on here then?" I ask in a big loud deep voice scaring the hell out of Phoebe. She looks up at me terrified and then bursts out laughing.

"Remove her." Fizzy says gesturing to her younger sister. She puts a hand on her hip and sasses me.
"Now Tomlinson." She says. I laugh and scold her.

"How dare you sass the Sass Master from Doncaster." I say. She chuckles. I scoop up Phoebe and take her downstairs, bouncing as I go.

I should probably stop doing that because I trip on the last step and fall into the wall opposite. I sit on the floor with a laughing Phoebe. My hair in my eyes. She's sat on my stomach. I smirk up at her. Harry comes into view.

"Oh wow." He says simply. I look up at him.

"Hi." I chuckle. I sit up steadying the young one sat now in my arms. She hops off of me and joins her twin in the play room where Lottie is looking after them. Harry pulls me up.

"Did you think you could fly?" He asks sarcastically.

"Yeh actually. Tinkerbell gave me fairy dust. I just wasn't thinking of a happy thought." I say dusting off my knees. He laughs and nods.

"I always knew you were Peter Pan." He says with a smile. His cheeks still red from crying and his eyes a little puffy. I smile at the mess standing in front of me.

"Boys?" Mum calls.

"Yeh?" We ask simultaneously.

"What do you want from TESCO for dinner?" She asks. He smiles down at me.

"Uh what you wantin?" I ask the taller lad.

"Something meaty.." He says.

"Burgers?" I suggest.

"Oh god yes."

"Burgers it is." Mum chuckles and squeezes past us.

"What you want to do?" I ask.

"Cuddle." He says with a shrug. A look of not giving a fuck spreading across his face. I smile and nod. I direct him go the stairs and he happily goes up them leaning back into me for support.

We get to my room and he goes over to my bed not even thinking about it. He curls up in a ball and I join him on the mattress. He curls up against me making himself as small as possible.

"You okay haz?" I ask quietly.

"Not particularly.." He says into my side.

"Want to talk about it?"