Chapter 5

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They were inseparable, spending every moment they could together.
They were both madly falling for one another. Both of them still tried to hide it from the world. It seemed like it was working. Their families got used to them spending time together so much quite quickly. Anne loved Louis. He was Harry's long time friend and she didn't see anything wrong about having Louis over so often.

On the other hand Jay was more away from the house than staying with the kids, so the only one who could mind Harry's presence were Louis' four sisters. However they didn't seem to mind. Lottie was still finding it suspicious though.

One day she came home from school, immediately knowing that Harry was over by seeing his shoes. She went up the stairs, noticing that her brother's door wasn't closed.
She carefully walked closer, trying not to make a sound.
"Baby." she could hear Louis whine.
"Yeah?" Harry chuckled.
"Please." Louis pleaded.
"I said no, Lou." Harry began to chuckle more and more. Just then Lottie pushed the door open, seeing her brother kissing his "best friend's" neck.

"Lottie." Harry gasped, pushing Louis away.
Louis moved away from Harry, looking to the door in fear.
"Lotts, don't you know how to knock?" he asked her, distress visible in his voice.

"I knew it. You have been acting so suspicious for the last two months." Louis' throat went dry.
"Lottie... please, don't tell anyone. Please." Louis got up from the bed, going towards his little sister.
"Why not? Nobody is that stupid not to suspect something... I mean look at the way you talk to each other. Why would a mate of yours look at you like that? You always give each other love stares, creepy love stares." Lottie crossed her arms over her chest.

"But nobody said anything. Please, don't let anyone know. I don't want people to know now, neither does Harry, right?" Louis turned to look at him. Harry only nodded, his smile long gone.
"Okay, I won't tell anyone." Louis breathed out a breath of relief.
"I didn't know you were gay." she checked Louis up and down.
"I don't label myself. All that matters to me is that I know I like Harry. I am sorry if I disappointed you or made you feel disgusted." Lottie's hard face suddenly softened.
"What? Louis no. I am happy for you. I just don't know why would you act like friends around me? Like, I get it with Félicité and the twins, but why me?" the stress in Louis' body was slowly replaced by happiness.
"Wait. So you are supportive of our decision?" Lottie nodded.
"Yeah, I mean you look good together. I just didn't think it was like that, so I am surprised. That's all though. I want you to be happy." Louis gave her a big hug.
"Thanks Lotts. It means a lot to me." after he pulled away Lottie stepped back.

"Ehm, I am gonna go make myself some lunch now. Talk to you later." Louis closed the door behind her before he jumped on top of Harry.
"Did you hear her? She is supportive of us." Louis smiled happily before kissing Harry on the lips.

"I am really glad, Lou. I was scared she was gonna say stuff to us, but I am so glad she didn't." Harry kissed him back happily.

"Me too. Now... where were we?" Louis smirked, kissing the corner of Harry's lips.
"I believe you were trying to persuade me to let you make me a hickey. I said no." Harry said.
"But why not?" Louis kissed down Harry's neck.
"Because everyone would see, Louis. I don't want anyone else to suspect things." the older one sighed, but he knew that Harry was in fact right.

"What about friday? You could stay here for the weekend and it would fade, wouldn't it?" Louis pulled away, looking into Harry's eyes while desperately trying to find some solution.
"Why do you want that so much?" Harry didn't understand why it was so important to him.

"I just want to mark you as mine... I'd like people to see that you are taken, but only those strangers... I don't want to come out to our families of course." Harry shook his head.
"You are cute." Harry smiled up at him.
"Stop it. I am not cute." Louis bit on Harry's earlobe.

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