We finally arrived home and boy was I glad. My brothers were singing "Old McDonald" at the top of their lungs when the radio decided to be stupid and lose the connection...or whatever it's called. I had to bite my tongue many times to stop myself from yelling "SHUT UP!" at them. My brothers had ran inside the house while Liam and I slowly made it up the sidewalk.
"Don't be too hard on Louis. Like you both said, it was an accident and it won't happen again," Liam said before opening the front door.
"I won't." Liam opened the door and we walked in.
The first thing I saw was Harry chasing Devy around the house while my other brothers were in the kitchen doing their homework. Zayn and Niall were on the couch probably watching soccer again. Louis was nowhere in sight. Liam went and sat down on the couch while I entered the kitchen and looked over my brothers' homework.
"The answer is 54," I said pointing towards Bradley's paper.
"And the answer is Jupiter," I said pointing to Matty's paper.
"How do you know?" Matty and Bradley asked.
"I remember when I had to do all this. Trev, do you need any help?"
"Nope, just working on my spelling," Trevor said.
I kissed the sides of my brothers' head and went to find Louis. I found him in his room, laying on his bed with his hands behind head. I lightly knocked on his door and saw him quickly turn his head in my direction.
"Can I come in Louis?" I asked.
He sat up and patted a spot next to him on his bed for me to sit down.
"You know, I don't hate you for kissing me, Lou," I said quietly without looking at him.
We pretty much sat there not looking at each other.
"It was so unexpected and I don't think you meant for it to happen. But you will still be my friend. So no more awkwardness...okay?"
I tilted my head at him and saw him weakly smile.
"Yeah...no more awkwardness."
I kissed his cheek and then got off his bed.
"Come out to the living room and join us in watching soccer. I'm sure my brothers would love to see their Uncle Louis."
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He obviously doesn't just want to be friends with her...right?
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