Rock Bottom (Larry Stylinson smut)

Rock Bottom

I was bored, it was midnight, I felt like writing Larry smut, thus this came about. This is unedited and probably very awful but I did this anyway. Oops?        Ill pass out the holy water, a bible, and Jesus to everyone before you read. Anyway enjoy!

Louis POV

"Louis Tomlinson get down here now!" My mum yells to me from the kitchen. I huff and get off my bed. Once I reach the kitchen my mum turns towards me.

"Come when I first call you next time," she says in an annoyed voice. Alright then.

"Anyway, I have some news to tell everyone so I need you all to sit at the table," she instructs my four sisters and me, pointing at our dinning room table.

"So I'm going to tell you all this and not one of you will complain or have a negative remark about it," she looks us dead in the eye. This must be serious.

"You all know my friend Anne right?" She asks. All my sisters nod, including me.

"Ok well she is not doing so well right now, so she needs to go away for a long time," she trails off. I'm still not getting what the news is.

"Where is she going?" The second child after me, Lottie asks.

"Well ever since Robbin died she's been doing some pretty bad things that are messing up her head, so she's getting sent to rehab," she sympathetically told us. That's sad, she's a very nice woman.

"So she has a son that's Louis' age, so he's too young to live on his own, so what I'm trying to say is that.... I've adopted Harry." She nervously looks up at us. My jaw drops. What?! I can't have a brother?!

"Why the hell would you do that?!" I yell standing up.

"Louis calm down and sit. I said no one is to have a comment on this!" She sternly points at me. I can't proses this.

"I told you he has no where to go and is a very sweet boy who needs a family to take care of him. He's been to hell and back after his dad died and having to take care of his mother by himself. Now he is going to live with us, he will be your brother, and you all will treat him with the respect he deserves. What's done is done, end of story!"

I sit in my seat dumbfounded by what just came out of my mothers mouth. I've never heard that come out of her before. Yes now I kind of felt bad for freaking out like I did after hearing what happens to this poor boy.

All I can do is nod, not really knowing what else to say.

"And since we don't have a spare room, Louis you will be sharing your room with him." She stands up and starts to walk to the kitchen.

"What mum please no. I want my own room, I don't want other people in there with me," I plead to her. I want privacy.

"Louis be quiet! He's staying in your room whether you like it or not! Now all of you go get ready for dinner. I'm dole talking about this," she lazily waves us off as she continues stirring the pot.

Is this really happening?

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"So when is Harry moving in here?" I ask hoping to not get an annoyed response.

"Tomorrow, sorry I forgot to tell you," she stuffs some salad in her mouth.

I only have one more night of being by myself. One more night of privacy. Then it all ends. God I'm sounding like the world is going to end.

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I lay down in my bed just thinking. I sat there for hours just wondering what life is going to be like starting tomorrow. What will this Harry guy be like? Will he be mean? Will he be quiet? Messy or neat? Gay or straight or possibly bi?