Step Brothers aka Lovers (Larry Stylinson) ON HOLD

Chapter 2

Harry POV:


    I arrived at the cabin before Louis, I claimed the room on the top floor furthest away from the rest. I just wanted to stay away from him. I was hoping I would never have to see him this summer, I mean him and his dad weren't moving in until fall.

   I entered the room and saw that it had a dusty old bed with no sheets, one blanket, and two pillows. I also noticed the room had a desk and that is where my laptop will be going. I set my bag next to the bed and opened it. Inside were the necessities, clothes, hair things, cologne, etc. I looked for the closet and started to hang up my clothes. I went to the bathroom next to my room and put my things in there. I went back to my room and got into my other bag, full of things I needed aka my computer, chargers, games, radio, etc. I put my computer on the desk and plugged it in. I put a picture of Liam on my desk as well.


    As I continued packing, I heard the door open followed by screaming. I know who's home. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Harry! Get down here and greet Louis!" I heard my mum yell. I groaned and walked downstairs. I saw my mum and Mark smiling as Louis just looked grim as hell. "Hey Louis," I mumbled, looking down at my shoes. "Hey," he answered back. I could feel my mum looking at me to carry on concervastion, so I did. "My room is on the top floor, the furthest left. So that means you could have the one furthest right." I say as I looked at Louis. He looked up at me and frowned, "Okay," and he walked off. I looked at mum and Mark, "I tried," I said. "So, what room is yours?" I asked. My mum looked at me and spoke, "Oh honey, I thought I made that clear. Guess I didn't. You're staying the whole summer with Louis. Not us. We'll be looking at houses for the summer and occasionalling visiting." I tried to hold back my anger. I just nodded at her, not trusting my voice, and ran up the stairs.


    I entered my room, not wanting to slam my door, and flopped onto my bed. I felt angry, used honestly. I know it was just a summer with Louis, but I hate him. When you hate someone, aren't you angry when you have to spend time with them? I hear my phone go off. I grab it off of my desk and look at it. It's a text from Liam.

From: Liam
To: Harry
Hey man, why weren't you at school today?

From: Harry
To: Liam
Because my parents forced me into a cabin ALONE with Louis for the summer WHOLE SUMMER

From: Liam
To: Harry
Why the fuck would they do that? No clearly means no people

I laugh at this.

From: Harry
To: Liam
IKR! How do I avoid him?

From: Liam
To: Harry
I honestly don't know stay in your room the whole summer? Get a bucket

From: Harry
To: Liam
I can't do that. I'll go insane staying in this room.

From: Liam
To: Harry
Damn, then I don't know. Listen I gotta go but I'll talk to you later. Bye.

From: Harry
To: Liam
Bye

   
    I put my phone down and plugged it up to the charger, as it was only on 19%. I got up and sat in the chair by my desk. I opened up my laptop, surprised I had internet, and went straight to Tumblr. I signed in and looked at my feed. It was filled with the usual, Sherlock, Doctor Who, Supernatural, Achievement Hunter, and random questions. Before I knew it, almost two hours have passed. I looked at my clock, 4:47 pm it read. I went downstairs to start cooking.

   
    As I entered the kitchen, I saw Louis sitting at the table on his phone. I just continued walking and started to look through the cabinets. I felt Louis looking at me and just decided to ignore it. I found the pan I was looking for and sat it on the stove. "What are you cooking?" He asked. I wanted to ignore him, but if I was spending the whole summer with him might as well make a little enjoyable. "I'm making eggs. You want some?" I try to be polite. "Nah, I just had a sandwich. Hey, are you going to be nice the whole summer, because it's a little annoying." I turned around and looked at him. He was smirking. "So mum and Mark aren't here?" He laughs, "No." I sigh happily. "Well then, no I won't be nice." I turn back around and look for the eggs, cheese, and black pepper.


    When I finished cooking, I put it all on a plate then smothered it in hot sauce. I heard Louis scoff, "You put hot sauce on your eggs?" I look at him confused, "Yeah. Problem?" Louis got out of his seat and walked towards me. He took the hot sauce out of my hands. His hand touched mine and I felt comforted. His touch just sort of soothed me. I was confused as to why I was thinking this, I mean he's my step brother and we hate each other.


    After Louis took the hot sauce, he took a drink out of the bottle. "No problem at all. I like hot sauce too," he took my fork and ate some of the eggs off of my plate. "Hey, I never said you could have any!" I said, smacking at his hand forcing him to drop the fork. "You bitch," he said with a look of anger on his face. He started to tickle me and I burst out in laughter. I fell to the ground while he sat on top of me, basically straddling me.


    "S-s-stop!" I gasped, crying in laughter. "Please!" I begged. Suddenly, he stopped and got off of me. I saw a look in his eyes that matched disgust. I got off the floor and grabbed my plate of eggs. I started to walk to my room when he knocked my plate out of my hands. "What the fuck!" Louis snickered. "When I want eggs, make me some next time," he said kicking the broken plate around. He stormed out the room. I just stood still. Shocked on what just happened.


Louis POV:


    When I left the room, I couldn't help but feel something towards the curly haired boy. I didn't want to be nice to him. It just happened. I entered my room, being careful as to not slam the door, and plopped onto the bed. I put my head into my pillow and groaned. This is going to be a long summer.

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So if any of you are noticing the whole cabin, summer, they hate each other idea from somewhere. Yes, that part I didn't make up. Before I have people start nagging at me, I shall give the author credit for that idea. ilovehazza19 is the author of Step Lovers so you shall go on ahead I read that. I wouldn't mind. It isn't finished though, hince the reason I'm writing this. HOWEVER mine is going to be different, I swear. Alright, enjoy reading.