Not all fans are girls! (Larry stylinson)

Chapter 21

I was in something soft? The last thing I remembered was sitting on Louis lap flying to Doncaster. I stretched my arms up and hit a warm body that was lying next to me.

My eyes shot open and I slapped my hand over my mouth, muffling out my scream. Louis face was right infringing of me, supporting a goofy grin.

A chuckle escaped his lips "morning sunshine"

I pouted at him "don't ever do that to me again, you scared the shit out of me"

"That was the point babe" I rolled my eyes and took in my surroundings.

The walls were painted a cream colour and the bed was queen sized, a large vintage rug lay in the middle of the room. Our suitcases lay in the corner; the room is actually quite nice.

"Yeah, I didn't want to wake up my sleeping baby. So I carried you from the plane to the car"

"Thank you" I grasped the back of his neck and pulled him in for a good morning kiss. His breath was minty, mixed with a hint of something else, dint ask me what cause I couldn't tell you.

"Anyway the family is up and about to make breakfast, plus they want to meet you" I reluctantly let Louis pull me out of the room and down a stair case into a room full of chatter.

"Morning everyone" Louis nearly yelled over the noise. Two little clones were playing barbies on the kitchen floor, another two were a bit older than each other and they were chatting at the dining table along with an elder woman who I assumed to be Louis mother.

Everyone bid there good mornings before all attention was turned to me.

"Everyone this is my amazing boyfriend Harry, harry this is my mum Jay and my sisters; Lottie, felicity, phoebe and daisy" he gestured to everyone.

"HARRY" phoebe and daisy ran up to me and attacked my legs, gripping onto the like their life depended on it.

"Hello girls" I smiled down at the two giggling girls.

"Harry dear, Louis has told me much about you" Louis mum pulled me in for a hug, ignoring the two girls that were kingly to my legs.

"All good I hope Mrs Tomlinson"

"Call me Jay sweet heart" her British accent was very powerful. "Jesus, your even more gorgeous than Boo explained." I raised an eyebrow at Louis smirking; he blush like a tomato and scratched the back of his neck.

"Did he now?"

"Yes, he hasn't stopped rambling about how you could be a vogue model or some shit like that"

"Charlotte, mind your language!" Jay scolded.

"Well it's true, you should hear him mum he sounds like a school girl" felicity added, slapping Lottie's hand in a high five.

"Girls please leave your brother alone" Jay sighed and turned back to me.

"Can you two please let go of Harry's legs" Louis tried to pull the twins off my legs; being little they saw this as a game and clung on tighter, causing me to stumble backwards and almost lose my balance.

"Girls get off Harry's legs and can you and fizzy set the table?" She called over her shoulder to the girls that were talking about anything and everything.

"So harry come in here love" I followed Jay into the kitchen where she started to make pancakes. "How's England treating you so far?"

"Well I fell asleep on the flight and then woke up in bed so I'm not quite sure just yet." Louis walked in and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, leaning back on the bench; taking me with him.