Harry Styles is an adorable little lad who loves his big brother Louis Tomlinson. Louis loves his little bro back. He has been by his side from the day he was born.
When Louis' dad died he turns towards drugs to get through the pain.
But things get...
Harry styles was born on a rainy day. The skies were pouring down angrily.
Anne Styles' due date was not till another week but when deafening cries were heard from her room her 7year old step son Louis rushed in.
"Mummy, are you okay ? Is the baby being a meanie again ?" He asked with his big blue concerned eyes.
The baby was being a meanie a lot these days. It used to hurt her mummy by kicking her. Mummy had told him that it was natural because the baby was just telling us outside that he was healthy inside. But Louis was still upset with the baby for hurting his mummy.
"Loubear, call dad for me. I think the baby is ready to come."
"Wha..What? But you said the baby would come next week."
" Darling just call your dad. We need to get to the hospital." Anne struggled to get the words out because of the excruriating pain.
Louis rushed out of the room to grab the landline. He dialled his dad's phone number which was made him to learn by heart because of situations like these.
His father Des Styles entered his house in a rush and found his wife in her room shouting in pain sitting beside Louis clutching his little hand.
Anne was rushed to the hospital and gave delivery to a healthy baby boy after exhausting 17 hours. Even though the baby came early he was not premature as it was only a week early.
Louis came to the hospital with his grandma after the birth. He wanted to see his baby brother who he has been waiting for for the last 9 months.
Louis entered the hospital room, seeing his mummy holding a small blue coloured blanket with a small figure inside. He rushed towards his mummy and little brother.
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"Hi love. Meet your brother Harry." His mum's tired voice acknowleged louis by giving the small bundle of blanket with care.
Inside of it layed the most beautiful baby he had ever seen. The baby was sleeping so he could not see his eyes but he could see his chubby cheeks that were as red as a rose, his pink plump lips that were bow shaped. He caressed the babies cheeks with adoration. He had never seen such a beauty in his life. He wanted Harry for himself he never wanted him away from his sight. He would hide his adorable brother in his pocket and save him from the mean people, he will protect him with his life.
After a minute Harry started struggling in Louis' arms. He yawned making an 'O ' shape with his lips.
High pitched cries started pouring through the room. Louis tried to shush him but it was no use so his mother took over. She cradled the baby in her arms but Harry did not stop.
Louis sat beside her mother on the bed. He took one of harry's hand and started shaking it. Harry instantly stopped crying and looked towards louis grabbing his index finger with all his might.
Louis was aesthetic that his little brother stopped crying because of him. He had a big grin on his face.
Louis could now see harry's eyes. They were the prettiest shade of green. They made him think of the grasslands on sunny days. The forests of amazon were no comparison to the magnificent shade of green of Harry's eyes.
Harry's lips curved upwards like he was smilling as if he was also happy to see Louis. Seeing this made louis' insides churn. He could see two small dents on Harry's cheeks. Those dimples were the prettiest. They made Harry look so cute.
That day an unspoken bond was formed between Harry and Louis with their smiles.
