My New Stepbrother -Larry Stylinson

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

    I couldn't move or say anything because of how shocked I was. My crush was now my step-brother meaning we could never be together, not that it would of ever happened, but I was still hoping that it could happen.

    "I'm guessing you are not to happy about that." Louis said awkwardly after some time had passed.

    "No, I'm very excited! Sorry I'm just really surprised." I said with a fake smile pulling him into a big hug. I've always wanted to hug him, but not like this, I wanted it to end with a kiss, hell not just one a whole make out session to be honest.

    "Yah, I'm surprised too, but this will be great because we already friends anyways." Louis said after letting go from the hug.

    "Hey, I'm Gemma your new step sister it's so nice to meet you." Gemma said coming into the room with a laugh.

    "Louis, it's nice to meet you too."  He said putting out his hand for a handshake, but she pulled him into a big hug instead.

    "You guys are a huggy family aren't you." Louis said laughing.

    For pretty much the rest of the day I helped Louis unpack everything to make him feel more like home.

    "Boys, please come down here for dinner." My mum yelled up at us.

Louis' POV:

    "Well, isn't this nice our first family dinner, how exciting." Anne said with a smile when we all sat down.

    "Yeah, Louis how about you say grace." My father said pointing at me. Before I began I looked around the table to see weird looks from Harry and Gemma but Anne glared at them and they bowed their heads.

    "Dear God in heaven, thank you for this amazing food Anne has prepared please bless it to the nutrients of out bodies and thanks for bringing this family together, Amen."

    "Thank you son. Harry you can say the blessing tomorrow night." My father said with a smile beginning to eat his dinner. This caused Harry to look uncomfortable and I don't know why, but I want to figure it out.

After Bob made Louis pray and he wanted me to I knew I was screwed. I never believed in God and I hate religion. I believe this because they believe homesexuality is a sin and how I see it if there's a God he would love everyone he should love homesexuality because love is love.

    That night after dinner Louis and I went to our room, but before I could shut the door my mum came running in.

    "Oh, I almost forgot you guys will have to share a bed for a few days until the new one comes, okay night boys."

    Louis and I just stared at each other for a few moments before he interrupted the silence by saying he was going to take a shower and went into the bathroom, shut the door started the shower, and then got in. Today was a long day so it felt so nice to just relax in the steaming shower. I just let the warm water rush over me as I closed my eyes for a bit. After I was washed and very clean I went to grab a towel outside the shower when I realised that I never got a towel. Oh God what do I do I can't go out there Harry is in there.

    "Harry, ummm I forgot a towel do you think you could get me one please?" I yelled full of embarrassment. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door.

    "You don't have to knock I called you." I laughed awkwardly.

    "Here you go." Harry said handing me the towel, then rushing out of the room quickly.

Harry's POV:

    Louis was in the shower and since I took one this morning I just put new pajamas on. Even though I tried not to, all I could think about was how amazing Louis probably looks in the shower with no clothes water all down his body, that is a good thought that I didn't get to finish because Louis yelled, "Harry, ummm I forgot a towel, do you think you could get me on please?"

    Because of my dirty thoughts I was having a problem in my pants making it hard to get up to get the towel. Slowly but surely I got the towel and was about to open the door to the bathroom when I started to think about seeing him in the shower possibly being in there with him, but I slapped myself and went in.

    "Here you go." I said to Louis handing him the towel and running out quickly. If I wasn't that hard before, I was defiantly now and I had to do something about it.