Troublemaker✧l.s. fem!louis

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"One, we love you no matter what. Two, you found a cute little one huh?" Harry's mom said pulling her dark hair back.

"Um wow, uh hello Louis, I'm Anne, Harry's mum." The lady smiled bright at the young boy and got up from the couch to stride over to him elegantly. She wore a pink blouse and black trousers that fit her well. A very beautiful woman that Harry strongly resembled.

"Hi. It's nice to meet you." Louis extended his arm out until she slightly pushed it down and wrapped him with her arms. Hopefully she couldn't feel him shaking.

As they hugged, Louis only faced Harry who was smiling delighted when Louis mouthed 'I hate you so much'. Harry just winked and watched his sister and stepdad join the hugging fiesta.

"I can't believe you're actually here. After hearing so much about you of course." Gemma jokingly rolled her eyes and laughed. Louis felt the pinkness rising to his cheeks when he thought of Harry talking about him.

"You knew about him, yeah?" Anne remarked stunned. "Why didn't you tell me Hazza?" She lightly punched her son on the arm.

"I don't know. I didn't know how you guys would react." Harry confessed while watching Robin whisper something to Louis while shaking his hand. Lou nodded and had a happy look.

"I love you all so much." Harry said and meant it.

"Ew." Gemma gave him a dirty look and walked into the kitchen that contained Chinese takeout.

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"How old are you Louis, you look very young." Robin asked biting into an spring roll. All eyes were fixed on Louis and for the first time, he didn't like it that much. And Louis craved attention.

Louis and Harry were sat next to each other of course and Harry's parents were on the opposite side with Gemma at one end of the table. She declared herself queen and refused to sit in their 2 on 2 form.

Louis gulped down his food.

"I'm 18, turning 19 next month." Louis lied smoothly and felt horrible for it. But he couldn't say that he was 17 since he barely knew these people and didn't know how they would feel about that. Harry exhaled next to him, silently praising his boyfriend.

Louis looked up to see Gemma smirking, her bold lipstick outstretched along with her lips. Harry knew that his sister knew that Louis was lying through his teeth.

"Are you in uni then?" Robin doesn't speak much Louis noted.

"Not yet, next year in autumn." Louis kept his answers short because he didn't want to screw up. If Harry let him know in advance that this would be happening, Louis would've made pink flash cards.

"That's lovely, do you know what you want to study or are you undecided?" Anne took her turn to ask Louis a question and Harry just listened while picking at his broccoli drenched in teriyaki sauce. That defeated the whole purpose of the broccoli he thought to himself.

"I'm not sure, I have a lot of options. I really like film and writing." A smile crawled onto his face as he thought about his future with their baby. He tempted on screaming out that he was pregnant when Harry blurted out that he was gay and in a relationship.

"Just don't rush. I already made that shit mistake." Gemma added and Anne flinched at the language.

"Thank you." Louis replied wanting to come off as polite as possible. He was already rushed with other things.