My Step-Brother Is A Stripper || Larry Stylinson

16- can i?

"Ok, I'll go first, you'll wait a few minutes and then you go, ok?" Louis said, Harry nodded.

Louis went to the window and slowly walked out of it. Harry remained in the room, together with his sister, in silence. Gemma, as soon as Louis left the room, turned to Harry with her arms crossed "May I know what was going on?" she asked him.

Harry looked at Gemma and sighed "I told you, I was trying to reach for my phone, but-"

"In his underwear?" Gemma interrupted him "I- last time I put my hands in a boy's underwear, I didn't find a phone but something else"

"Ok, first of all, ew, I didn't need to know that" Harry said with a disgusted face, "and second, Louis hid his phone in his underwear, and what was I supposed to do, leave it to him?"

Gemma looked up at Harry with a frown on her face "Haz, do you really expect me to believe this?" She rhetorically asked him "I found you on top of him, on a bed, and you with one hand in his underwear"

"Put it like that it seems like we were doing something else, but really-"

"You know what? Life is yours, I don't care. But next time lock the door or, i don't know, put a sock out of the door" interrupted Gemma "and it's your turn, go"

Harry sighed and walked over to the window "thanks for helping us, by the way" he thanked her, before jumping and landing on the grass. He walked towards the sun, and in a few minutes he arrived and entered. He walked over to the counter where he found Niall as usual "hey" he greeted him.

Niall turned to that 'hey' and froze when he saw who had called him "Oh, hello, here today too?"

"I want him. The same dancer," said the boy at once, taking two hundred dollars out of his pocket.

Niall took the money in his hand, and "Wow, you've got money to spend," he whispered. "Wait here, I'll go get him" Niall went around the back and entered the locker room. "Louis" he called when he saw him. Louis looked up and greeted the blond "you have a dance"

"Oh, thank God" Exulted the dancer "I really had to distract myself"

Niall furrowed his eyebrows and looked at him confused "it's the first time I've seen you happy because you have to do a private dance" he stated.

Louis shrugged and took his shirt off "I just had the worst and most embarrassing moment with Harry's sister. I need to distract myself" Louis answered with a sigh.

"What happened?" the blond asked

"Gemma came into the room while Harry had one hand in my boxers," he replied with a huff.

"He had what in your what?!" Niall yelled in shock. "Why did he have a hand in your boxers!"

"It's- ugh, it's a long story, but the fact is that Gemma had to come in right then, and nothing" Louis said in a sigh "maybe with this dance I can not think about it"

"Oh, um, yeah..." Niall stammered, scratching the back of his neck "You know the person who asked for the dance, yeah? Well... it's Harry"

Louis stopped and looked at Niall, before "You're fucking kidding me!" Scream.

"I'm sorry but hey look" Niall pulled Harry's two hundred dollars out of his pocket "two hundred dollars" he said handing them to him, trying to make his friend feel a little better about it.

Louis took the money and sighed. "The world is against me," he muttered, stuffing the money into his bag. "So I took off my shirt for basically nothing," he complained, putting his shirt back on, along with his mask, of course.