Step Brothers aka Lovers (Larry Stylinson) ON HOLD

Chapter 4

Harry POV:

    Without thinking, I throw my arm over Lou's shoulder after he answers the door. I could feel him looking at me while I just ignored the warm sensation I was feeling in my body by touching him. "Honey!" I heard my mum yell before she pulled me into a bone crushing hug. Mark did the same for Louis.

    When Mum let go of me she smiled at me, "Hun, I knew this was tough so I decided to buy you and Louis something that you both could bond over!" I sigh, "What?" Mark and Mum were both by each other sides as they laughed and looked at us. "A piano!" they both yelled at the same time. Louis and I look at each other in fake happiness. "Great! We were running out of things to bond over! Harry was trying to teach me how to cook bacon this morning as I was about to burn down the cabin." Louis laughs. I join in on his laughter, faking our friendship. I could feel my mum's gaze on me while she smiled. I backed out of the door way, signaling to let them in.

    We all headed towards the kitchen, me heading straight to the stove to cook. "What are you going to make Harry?" Mark asked, obviously trying to get to know me. "I don't know. Depends on what we have. Maybe pasta or tacos." I looked at Mark and saw him nodding his head in agreement. "Which one would you guys like the most?" I ask as I look over at them all, my eyes looking at Louis a little longer than they should. "Tacos, definitely." my mum said, looking at Louis. He nodded and smiled at her before looking at me. I just nodded and started to grab everything.

    After I cooked everything and handed it all out I could feel my mum's gaze. "Harry dear, may I talk to you?" I nodded and we both left the room. When we got upstairs, I leaned against the wall while Mum just stared at me. "Harry, you are a terrible liar. You and Louis have not been hanging out, have you?" I just looked at her before I decided to speak, "No, however I did try to teach him how to cook this morning." She smiled, "Well, I guess that's better than nothing. You have all summer Harry and June is almost over." I looked at the ground, "What if I'm not friends with him until then?" She put her fingers under my chin, forcing me to look at her. "Trust me, you will." and with that she headed downstairs.

    After Mum and Mark left, Louis and I headed towards the living room. I immediately sat on the piano bench while he sat on the couch. "Are you going to play a song so we can bond?" he asked putting quotations around bond. I shrugged, putting my fingers on the key. I started to press some making the familiar notes sound. I could feel myself getting lost in the music. I started to sing my favorite song, not caring if he heard.

Now you were standing there right in front of me

I hold on, it's getting harder to breathe

All of a sudden these lights are blinding me

I never noticed how bright they would be

I saw in the corner there is a photograph

No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you

It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass

This bed was never made for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open

I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

I promised one day that I'd bring you back a star

I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand, oh

Seems like these days I watch you from afar

Just trying to make you understand

I'll keep my eyes wide open, yeah

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of sleeping alone

    I was so lost in the song that I never noticed Louis coming to sit next to me and sing along. Now that the song was over I noticed how close we were, our faces not that far apart. I was looking right at him, as he was looking right at me. In this moment, I forgot how much he hated me. How we were step brothers. All I knew, was I wanted to feel his lips on mine. I started to lean in and I swear he did the same, before he spoke ruining our silence. "I should head upstairs. I'm tired." he said as he got up and left. I watched him leave the room, feeling my jaw drop slightly. What just happened?

-----Louis' POV-------

  I left the room, wondering what just happened. I almost kissed, well not really almost but I wanted to so it counts. Wait, did I just say I wanted to kiss my step brother? No! No, I don't want to. I don't know why anyone would want to kiss a guy with perfect curls that you just have to play with, the most beautiful color of green in his eyes, and his, wait what am I saying? This boy will be the death of me, I swear.

  I entered my room and lied on the bed. I looked at my ceiling, as if it would give me all the answers to my problems. Which we all know isn't true, right?

I fell asleep with the thought of that curly boy with the green eyes in my head.

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