Anthony Miller - Larry Stylinson Secret Agent/spy AU

Chapter 1

"Anthony sweety! You've gotta get up for school!"

I turned over on my bed waking up as I let my hand trail over my tired physique before getting up and heading into my shower. When I was finished, I stepped out. Cleaning the mirror as I proceeded to clean myself up before looking up at myself in the mirror.

"Ok. First day back at school. It's gonna be great. You're going to see Ben and Dylan and your girlfriend Jessica. It's gonna be great. New teachers, new classes. Head up mate." Harry awkwardly pep talked himself as he usually did when he needed a confidence booster. Something he liked to do to assure himself everything was going to be ok.

He left the bathroom after getting dressed and retrieving his school bag, he jogged downstairs and was greeted by the delicious smell of cooked bacon him mom had made for him and his siblings.

He greeted everyone good morning as they did to him before sitting down beside his sister Jenna.

Jenna was older than Harry by a year or so and they always got on the most out of the three siblings. Matt was the oldest at the young age of 21 but most definitely not the mature one of the siblings, that would fall on Harry at the age of 18 and in his last year of school, he was very mature for his age.
Matt and Harry were brothers. They didn't exactly show brotherly love or see eye to eye most times but they rarely fight. Jenna however, would cling to him like a koala bear to a tree and fight with him and laugh at him and do everything with her brother. She loves him to pieces as does Harry love her that much he even let her put flower crowns and daisies in hi hair one summer evening in the fields behind their house.

His father was a successful businessman that worked very hard to be where he is today and bring home money to provide for the family. He also never failed to bring home macaroon bars for the three after a business trip and a bunch of lillies for his wife, Victoria.
You could say they were the perfect family.

"I'll be leaving for Bristol soon but I'm glad I got to see my boy before he goes back to school. Have a great day Tony." His dad smiled at him from over the table and Anthony lifted his head up from his cereal to smile back at him.

"Thanks dad. Good luck on your trip."

"MOM! THERES NO HOT WATER!" Matt screamed down from upstairs and Harry and Jenna suppressed a laugh from where they were sitting at the table when his mother turned around shaking her head at her son smiling.

"What did I tell you Anthony about using all the hot water in the shower? Will you ever learn? Why can't you have it at night and save all this haste in the mornings?" His mother harmlessly argued and Jenna spluttered from beside him as her brother turned into a tomato.

Soon enough Matt came down and his eyes immediately fell on Harry as he narrowed his gaze. Jenna and Harry burst out laughing at their brother before Harry lifted up a piece of toast, offering it to Matt as a sign of peace. Matt took it and shoved it in his mouth before plopping down and hoisting his leg up to tie his shoe laces.

"This isn't over." He muffled over a mouthful of toast and Jenna snorted. One normal family.

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"Are you taking the bus home today?" Jenna asked Anthony as they walked to school.

"No I've gotta stay back for computer science. I should be home at six or so.." Anthony replied as he took in the Suns warmth while playfully bumping into Jenna as they walked.

Jenna laughed. "You're the only person I know doing an extra class just for the sake of doing it. I mean, 6 classes a week ain't enough kiddo?"

It was true. Anthony loved everything to do with computers from the way they looked to the way they functioned. He was always drawn to computers and loved them even more when he figured out he had a knack for coding. It fascinated the boy and even though he was passing Mr Jordan's class with flying colours, he needed more. It took a lot of persuading of Mr Jordan but eventually, he got the extra class on a Monday. It was his favourite day of the week.