{Chapter 4}

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Harry's POV:

My morning was different than the last two days starting with him being able to sleep in till nine. Wednesday was personal lab day for me. Personal lab day is just what it sounds like, spending the entire day working on my projects in his own personal lab down the hall from my father's lab. The projects were everything from things for the company to things that I wanted to make stuff from movies and ideas from my imagination. I decided to start working on a robot to help around the lab. I started working on the robot two weeks ago and has so far made the body shell look how I wants. Today was the day that I had to work on the circuit board and start on the wiring.

Personal lab day was supposed to end at five o'clock but I wanted to keep working. Since it was after the end of the work day dad said he didn't care if I stayed in lab longer if I came out to have dinner with everyone. I agreed and was left alone for another two hours before FRIDAY told me dinner was done. I locked up my lab and made my way up to the penthouse. I greeted everyone before going to the kitchen sink and cleaning my hands then taking a seat with dad, Bruce, Clint, Natasha, Steve, and Bucky at the huge dining room table. The dinner was filled with talks about missions that were recently finished and many of earth's mightiest heroes asking me to make them more weapons or showing me their broken weapons so I can fix try to fix them. By the end of the meal I had three widow bites to fix from Natasha, a crack in dad's helmet, and six bent or broken arrows.

I helped clean up dishes before going down to my lab, weapons in tow, and laid them down on a table since everything had to be fixed as soon as possible so they will be ready for the next mission. I was an hour into working on them and had half of the weapons already repaired when my phone started to ring through the room, it was hooked into Bluetooth to play music through the speakers. Yelling out for FRIDAY to answer the phone cut the music, "Harry here." I say out loud. "Hey honey! How have you been?" I hear the voice of my mother say. "I'm good, been busy so far. Monday was the usual meetings and walking through the intern labs to help if anyone needed it. Yesterday we had even more meetings, then dad and I decided to disappear into our shared lab and work together away from everyone else. Today was a good relaxing day, I spent all day in my personal lab and had dinner with everyone. Now I am fixing the broken gear that some of the team had from their last missions. What about you? How has your last few days been?" I tell her about my week so far and start asking her about her's, respectively, like we always do. "Good. Working on a new dress for Gucci, almost have it finished. I'm going on a date with Alec tomorrow night. Nothing exciting." Mom says. "That's awesome, I can't wait to see it this weekend!" I tell her. I am always happy when my mom makes new clothing for her job. It makes her happy and she really enjoys creating something new, kind of like dad and I are when we create something new. "About this weekend, Alec and I were thinking that maybe we can all have dinner together. Alec and Louis could come over to the house so the four of us will get to know each other better. Maybe you and Louis can have a brother type relationship or at least be friends before they move in?"

"Move in?" I question. "Yea Harry, move in. we are engaged." Mom talked to me as if I was a child. "Duh mom, I just didn't think of your guys moving in together so soon. When are you guys planning to move them into the house?" I question her since this is the first time I have ever heard of her son to be husband and my soon to be stepbrother. "We were thinking not next week but the week after that. So, in two weeks. Are you okay with that?" she asked me, sounding worried about my answer. "I think it is best if we all meet and see how we act with each other before they move in. Two weeks sounds good for seeing if we can cohabitate together. I could ask dad for me to go to your house next Wednesday afternoon and stay late as well as the usual weekends so we can all spend a little more time together." I tell mom, hopefully making her feel better. She was excited and said that she would appreciate it if I asked dad for extra days with her. she was even more happy that I was willing to give Alec and Louis a chance. I told mom I would ask dad tomorrow morning before we ended the call with shared "I love you's" because it was getting late. Mom had to go into her design office on the edge of the city and I had a day full of running from desk to desk helping interns all day tomorrow.

Louis' POV:

"Louis wake up! You're late!!" is what I wake up to. Half-awake I pick up my phone from the side table only to see the time reading seven forty-five. I jump up, trying to make a quick break for my closet, sadly that didn't happen as I fell to the floor due to my legs being tangled in my bedding. Dad ran into my bedroom after hearing the loud bang from my fall. As soon as he saw me, he started laughing so hard he had tears in his eyes. "Yeah. Yeah. Laugh it up ass." I said to dad, making him laugh harder as I was still trying to get one of my feet free. Once free, I picked random clothes that smelled decent from my bedroom floor. as I walk into the bathroom I hear the horn from one of my friends outside. I grab the bottle of mouthwash from the bathroom counter before running down the stairs to yell a quick bye to dad, grabbing my bookbag on the way out. The ride to school with Liam and Niall was quick since it turns out we were all running a bit late this morning. The car was quickly parked and we all ran into the school building, not bothering to say anything to each other when we split.

Classes were almost as boring as yesterday; the only difference was that I had two pop quizzes and my English teacher decided to do class outside in the courtyard. Lunch was filled Liam, Niall, and I throwing food at each other and laughing at jokes. After school was over they dropped me at home and went to their own houses since we all had a lot of homework.

It took two hours to finish all my homework, just in time for dad to call from downstairs to say that dinner was done. Being the ever growing and starving teenager that I am I ran down the stairs, tripping along the way. Dad and I sat at the table eating for a few minutes before dad put down his silverware, "I have something I need to talk to you about, Louis." I immediately put my silverware down as well since he looks serious and a little nervous.

"Anne and I have been talking lately about getting everyone together to meet. We were thinking that you and I could go to Anne's house, Harry is there on the weekends, meaning he will be there too. We can all have dinner, you and I can stay there that night and come back Sunday night. You and Harry can get to know each other so you two are not strangers." What dad said seemed to make since I mean we do need to all meet and get to know each other a bit. Dad had told me a few days ago that he and Anne were talking about everyone being under one roof soon. "Okay, I'll make sure that I am home earlier than usual on Saturday and have a small bag packed. Have you and Anne decided when we were going to move in? I want to know so I can say goodbye to Liam and Niall."

"Good, we are going to leave here at three o'clock. We have decided, not next week but the week after that, so in two weeks. I told Anne how close you are to Liam and Niall too. She said that Tony gave her both of their houses that are outside of the city. The second house is only two blocks from here and we will all move in there so you can stay at your school and stay with your friends, no need to say goodbye." I was so happy that I jumped up from my chair and tackled my dad in a hug, thanking him repeatedly.

After our talk, we finished eating and cleaned up. Dad went to the living room to watch TV while I went to my room. I turned on Family Guy for some background noise while I laid out on my bed texting Liam and Niall in our group chat to tell them the good news. We were all happy and kept talking about plans for after school tomorrow. After an hour of texting and going on social media, I went to bed for a night of dreaming of the "what if's" about what will happen on Saturday.

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