Louis' POV
"What are you going to tell the boys?"
I froze. What was I going to tell the boys? Surely I couldn't tell them the truth. They'd think I was a freak, wouldn't they? Then again we are best friends- wait scratch that. We're brothers. I guess I should tell them. They have a right to know. I think they do anyway. Maybe they don't, but if I don't tell them I'll have to hide the pads and the pms. Oh gosh. They're already questioning where Harry and I were last week. Oh gosh, what do I do?
"Louis?"
"What?" I asked.
Mum laughed, "what are you going to tell the boys? You have to start your tour in America next week. I believe you leave next Wednesday, correct?"
"Yeah," I sighed, "I don't know what to tell them mum. It's like I want to tell them the truth, but they would hate me."
"Lou they'd never hate you," Harry said, "you're their brother."
"I agree with Harry," my mum smiled, "and I think they should know so they aren't worrying."
"They already are, Jay," Harry said.
"How so?" She asked.
"They were calling all last week wanting to know what was up with Louis. I'm amazed none of them have come to our flat yet," Harry explained.
"I see," she sighed, "and what do you plan on doing Louis?"
"I guess," I mumbled, "I'm going to tell the boys."
***Tuesday Night***
Harry's POV
"Harry pass me the crisps," Niall said, reaching for the bowl of crisps.
"Niall you've already had 5 handfuls," Liam laughed.
Niall, who was sitting right next to Liam, stuck his tongue out at his boyfriend, "but I'm still hungry!"
The argument continued, but I turned it out. The boys were spending the night with Louis and I since tomorrow we have to leave for America. Tonight was the night Louis was planning on telling them about the operation. Jay left yesterday, saying that we needed to be alone with the guys when we told them. Yeah, Louis said it was 'we' who were telling them and not just him. Gosh, I love him!
"So," Louis looked at me and I nodded, the sign for him to continue, "I know you guys are probably wondering where Harry and I were last week and I'm ready to talk."
Immediately all eyes were on Louis. He backed up a little and I pulled him down onto the chair I was sitting on and into my lap. He adjusted to where we were both comfortable and I put my arms around him. I could feel his body relax and I know he was happy that I was there to help and support him.
"Okay," Louis sighed, "where do I start?"
"I suggest you start at the beginning love," I smiled.
"Right. Well, as you know I was having some lower abdominal pain amongst other symptoms. Well, I went to the doctor and they found something really strange. After I was sent to a private hospital where Dr. Mcall, a specialist, performed emergency surgery. I was in the hospital for most of last week," Louis explained.
"What did they find?" Liam asked, frowning, "Are you dying? Were they able to fix the problem? It wasn't cancer, was it? Are you going to be o-"
"Liam," Louis laughed, "I'm fine. I'm not dying and no they did not find cancer in the ultrasound. What they did find, though, is even more shocking."
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It Was Supposed to Be a Dare (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)
FanfictionIt was supposed to be a dare. I wasn't supposed to fall in love. That's right I, Harry Edward Styles, am in love with Louis William Tomlinson. Only one problem; he's straight. It was supposed to be a joke. I wasn't supposed to develop feelings for h...