Different

Eight

When harry finally lead the boys into his flat, he noticed his mum was home.

"I'll introduce everyone to your mum while you go get ready," Niall announces.

Harry frowns, "I don't want my mum showing Louis more baby pictures though."

"I'll go with you to get ready then," He smirked. Harry raised his brows, but nodded anyways.

Liam unlocked the door with his house key, "Okay, sounds good."

Niall and Liam were family to the boy, in fact they even called Anne mum sometimes. So they were told that if they ever needed a place to crash or need something to come to the house. The three boys left the couple to go up into Harry's bedroom, which was very clean compared to Louis's. The younger boy went to his closet while the older one sat on the bed.

"Hey babe," Louis started and he sat up,"Can I pick something out for you?"

Harry cheeks were a bright pink from being called 'babe', "Uh sure."

His boyfriend smile and stands up from the bed. He grabs Harry's sides and shoves him onto the bed. The boy examines his match as he goes through his, well may I say, quite large closet. Harry definitely had a thing for fashion.

Louis pulls out a sheer black shirt, "Please wear this Harold, I would die if you did."

"Okay," Harry takes the shirt out of his hands. The boy grabs a pair of black skinny jeans to replace his ripped ones and dark brown boots to go along with it. "I'm just going to go to the bathroom change."

"What? No! Stay here!" Louis pouts.

"Uh I don't know..."

"Look Harold, I've seen you partly shirtless already so you have nothing to hide. Besides whatever's below your waist," The older boy winks.

"Okay, just I'm not going to look at you." The younger boy awkwardly remarks.

"That's fine with me, cutie." Harry wasn't used to all the names Louis was calling him. He didn't mind though.

"Damn Harry, your hot."

Harry just shrugged as he pulled on his pants. Louis looked cuddly in his joggers and muscle tee, while he made Harry look like he was going to a club. As the boy zipped up his boots he was alarmed as Louis climbed onto him.

"What are you doing," Harry said in a very frantic matter.

Louis raised his hands but stayed at strattled across the boys lap, "Nothing you don't want to."

"Uh I've never, well I never..."

"Kissed a guy?"

"I've kissed a guy once so no."

"Oh you've never had sex before," Louis says bringing his face closer.

"Yeah, that..." Harry looks down.

The more experienced boy places a hand on the boys cheek, "It's okay Harry, we don't have to do any of that. Not until your ready. Besides, it's only been a day."

Harry nodded as he looked into Louis eyes. He jumped as Louis shoved him to lay flat on the mattress. He should have figured that Louis would speed up the relationship, he always just jumped into situations like it something hes done a hundred times.

"Just because we're not going to do anything naughty doesn't mean we can't kiss," Louis smirked. He leaned over the boys long torso and softly kisses his lips. Harry imminently felt a spark. A shock of emotions hit him too- passion, love, happiness. He decided he would kiss the older boy too. They remained in that position for a while, Harry's hand on Louis waist and Louis hands on Harry's cheeks. That is until Louis tried to take it further.

The younger boy pulled back, "When I told you I kissed someone once I wasn't joking. I've only kissed one guy one time and it was only a second long kiss. I don't know what to do."

"It's not any different from kissing a girl. And I don't mind if your a little sloppy Styles, it's kinda cute." Louis then told the boy what do seeing he was still anxious. Just as the got to it they were rudely interrupted.

"So what time are we- HARRY GET SOME DAMN!" Niall shouted.

"Shut up Niall! The poor boy is shy about this!" The older boy held Harry to his chest.

"What's going on up there?" Zayn shouts.

"Harry and Louis were making out! This is great!" Niall screams as he runs away.

"My mum is home..." Harry growled.

Louis helped Harry finish up get ready before they left his room to face his family. When they went downstairs Harry's mouth dropped. His sister was sitting beside his mum. All he could think about is how badly he was going to be yelled at.

"Hey Anne! How are you?" Louis shook her hand.

"I'm doing great Louis, how are you?" She smiled. Anne was always so pleasant.

"I'm amazing," He replied.

"What happened to your face? You arent getting into any trouble with my boy are you?" She scolded.

"I was defending his honor ma'am," The older boy confessed.

"Okay... Don't fight again though. Harry doesnt like them."

"Gemma? What are doing here? Didnt you just leave back for UNI a few weeks ago!" Harry smiled and embraced his older sister.

"We're on break, so I decided to visit for a few days!" She cheered.

"I'm really glad your here, I would say we could do something tonight but I got invited to a party and-"

"Harry got invited to a party? Like a high school party with drugs and alcohol?" Niall nodded at her statement, "My baby brothers growing up!"

"You've never been to a real party?" Louis gasp. Harry shakes his head, slightly embarrassed to admit such a thing. Louis was a very popular, athletic boy, and always partied.

"I'm just showing you everything aren't I," He winked.

Harry gasped and softly shoved Louis's shoulder, "Louis!"

"So is he your boyfriend? The guy you won't shut up about? We all heard you guys were making out," Gemma winked.

"Yeah nice going Louis," Zayn remarked. The older boy stuck the finger out at him.

"Uh, yeah. Sorry about that. Mum please don't get mad at me, I've been embarrassed enough for one day."

"Harry. You're sixteen I don't care what you do with your boyfriend. Plus, Louis is a sweet boy!" His mum gushed.

"So are you saying it's okay if we had-"

Harry cut Louis off by covering his mouth, "A sleepover at Louis again!" The boys and Gemma giggled at the two. What a odd pair.

"Of course I don't mind, just make some time for your sister this weekend. If you don't, you won't be able to go out the next time."

"Okay, thank you!"

"We gotta go guys, it's eight and Jess lives an hour away," Liam gets up.

"Bye guys, love you!" Harry yelled on the way out.

"Love you too," They shouted.

"Don't forget to use protection!" His mum shouts as the close the door.

Louis turns to Harry, "I love your family."