Larry stylinson one shots

Femboy at home

*Louis is going home to his best friend Gemma for the first time and finds out that her younger brother is a bit different at home than in school*

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"I'll warn you for Harry." Gemma told him and stopped outside of the door to her house.

It was Louis first time going home to her, but he had met her brother Harry before, in school.

"What about Harry? I've met him before you know." Louis said and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Well, he... Has kind of a different style at home." she said and looked at the front door.

"Different style? I think I can handle a different style." Louis laughed but Gemma shook her head.

"He wears, like, skirts, and crop tops." Louis' laugh died but his mouth stayed open.

"Did you say skirts?" he bluntly asked and Gemma laughed while opening the door.

They heard a loud bang and then footsteps running up the stairs and then a door being thrown shut.

Louis looked at Gemma and Gemma looked at Louis.

"He heard, didn't he?" Louis said and Gemma nodded.

"I'll talk to him." Gemma said and rushed upstairs after her little brother.

His room was the first room when you got up the stairs.

She didn't bother knocking and just walked inside.

Harry was on the bed. Face down crying into a pillow.

"Hazza" she said and sat down on the bed next to him.

"I just wanted him to be prepared, since you're a bit different here than in school." she assured and patted his back.

Harry looked up.

"But I didn't want him to know! I even dressed normal! Now he thinks I'm a freak!" Harry cried and Gemma realised just now that he was in fact wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt.

"I wouldn't take him here if I thought he would call you a freak." she said and Harry looked at her again.

"But I have a crush on him" he honestly said and Gemma smiled. Of course he had.

And the little secret that she had kept for herself could maybe help the guys.

"Do you want to know a secret?" she whispered and Harry hummed.

"On a party a few years ago I saw Louis making out with a guy in a skirt." Harry turned around.

"Really?" He asked and Gemma nodded.

"Yeah, you should've seen the two. I'm pretty sure the skirt is the opposite of a problem here. Harry couldn't help the goofy smile spreading across his face.

"Go get your prettiest skirt now." Gemma told him and Harry bounced towards his wardrobe.

Gemma laughed and walked downstairs again. She honestly wanted them to fuck, Louis was a bitch when he hadn't fucked someone in a long time, and Harry could stop staring at him all the time.

"I'll take the couch!" Gemma shouted and fell down onto the couch in the living room. Louis was sat in a chair, the only other place to sit in the living room.

"Is Harry okay?" Louis asked, a worried expression covering his face.

"Yep, he should be down soon." Gemma said and switched the TV on so they could watch some movie.

Not five minutes later did they hear Harry in the stairs.

Louis turned to look at him and Gemma turned to look at Louis expression.