Harry Styles is the son of billionaire Tony Stark and his ex-wife Anne Styles. Anne is now getting remarried to a man named Alec Tomlinson who has a son, Louis Tomlinson. Can the two boys get along or will they end up ruining everything for their pa...
Louis and Harry stayed by each other's sides all weekend, sleeping in the same bed both nights Harry was there. Saturday was spent in the backyard jumping on the trampoline, playing soccer, and sunbathing. Sunday was filled with watching movies in bed, cuddling, and eating junk food. Throughout the entire weekend Harry and Louis kept catching themselves leaning in closer, staring at the other's lips. Harry's personal driver Bradley showed up, meaning it was time to go.
Harry's POV:
I had got everything together in my bookbag and was fixing to walk out of my bedroom when I finally had enough. I turned around and did the one thing I had constantly wanted to do since the minute I laid eyes on the beautiful blue eyed boy in front of me, kissed him. Louis was frozen shocked for only a second before he started to kiss back. Once I had my first taste, I couldn't stop there. I backed Louis up against the door with my hands gripping his hips tightly while his hands immediately went up to my hair. I ran my tongue across his bottom lip making him part his lips happily, turning us both on even more. My tongue rubbed along Louis' making us both release low moans.
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We parted to be able to breathe but kept our foreheads together. "I've wanted to do that since I met you." I managed to get out through the heavy breaths. "Crazy. Same here." Louis said with a smirk on his face before pulling me by my hair back into a heated kiss. Sadly, our makeout session was cut short because seconds later the sound of someone loudly stomping up the stairs caused us to pull apart. We tried to quickly fix ourselves and I was in the process of fixing my crazy hair when my personal driver, Bradley walked through the door. "What the hell Harry? I've been calling you for the past fifteen minutes! Let's go!" Bradley yells as he grabs me by the back of my shirt, dragging me out of the room. Louis watched with wide eyes as I was being dragged down the stairs and out the door. Just as we got to the bottom of the stairs I looked at Louis with the biggest shit eating grin possible and yelled "I'll call you when I get to the tower! Stay up for me Lou!" The last thing I saw before the door was closed was Louis with his hand covering his mouth as he giggled at my behavior.
3rd Person POV:
During the week Harry and Louis continued to text, call, and facetime like they did the previous week. Monday was equally boring for both teenagers. Harry shadowed Tony in meetings Monday and Tuesday, spent the day working on projects in his personal lab Wednesday, helping interns with their projects Thursday,and approving projects and going over contracts on Friday. Louis had school Monday through Friday with tests on Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday.
On Tuesday Harry and Louis were texting through all of Louis' classes and Harry's meetings. At the end of the day Harry and Louis were facetime from their beds. Louis also got in trouble on Wednesday because he got caught by a teacher with his phone out texting Harry behind his desks and got his phone taken away for the rest of the day. He ended up getting detention after school too. Harry kept texting Louis and not getting any responses. Harry was getting more and more worried and everyone around him noticed. Everyone saw Harry checking his phone more than usual, which is a lot, and having a short fuse when talking to people. When Louis got out of detention the teacher gave him his phone back. Louis saw all the missed calls and text from Harry and decided to call him back to explain.
Harry had just walked into the common floor's kitchen, his dad and other heroes were sitting in the living room, when his phone barely rang once before Harry picked up the phone and started yelling, "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! I've been worried sick about you! You've never left me to read before! What happened?" Harry yelled down the phone so loud that Louis had to take the phone away from his ear and scared the shit out of everyone in the living room. "I got caught texting you in one of my classes and got my phone swiped for the rest of the day as well as got detention. I just got out and called you as soon as I walked out of the room." Louis told Harry. "Shit. Are you okay? Hopefully you're not into much trouble? I'm sorry I got you in trouble." Harry felt so bad about him being the reason Louis got in trouble. "It's not your fault I got caught. I was the one who texted you first anyways, but it's over and done." Louis said. Harry could almost hear the shrug of the shoulders from Louis.
After that small moment everything went back to normal between Harry and Louis. On Wednesday Anne and Alec hired movers to pack everything and move all the things that are needed to go to the other house. Everything was going well, everything was going according to plan until Anne, Alec, and Louis showed up to the new house they were all going to live in together only to find out that the room that was supposed to be Louis' somehow had water damage. The rest of the house was fine so everything was still moved in. The solution to the water problem was simple, Louis and his stuff were moved into Harry's room where the two of them would share until Louis' room was fixed. Louis texts Harry "Are you okay with us sharing a room? My room at the new house has water damage and it's either we share your room or I have to live on the couch." Harry texted back "It's perfectly ok. Plus it will make it even easier to get you in my bed if you're already there. Got to get back to work, call you when I'm done."
Harry's POV:
It's finally Friday, the day that after work I get to get in a car and be driven back to Louis. In the years since mom and dad got divorced I never thought that I would be so happy to leave the tower on Friday afternoon just to spend time stuck in a house with a guy that in the next year is supposed to become my stepbrother.
Pepper realized that I was not really getting much work done anyways so she let me go at two thirty instead of making me stay until four. I was so happy I picked her up and spun her around before putting her back down and running back up to my personal floor to pack the few things I need then getting down to the garage as fast as I could to see the beautiful blue eyed boy that I have wanted to kiss again all week.
