Harry's POV
This was surely not going to end well. We hid ourselves from her because we weren't sure if she was homophobic or not.
We had planed to slowly drop signs about homosexuality and we'd observe her behavior. If she was okay with that we'll all live happily ever after, if not...well we haven't gotten to that part because its barely been a month since we met.
The struggle was real. And the lack of teamwork had us in a but if a dilemma.
Louis pushed down the sweater while I on the other hand was pulling it off. So it didn't go either way.
Judging from her voice it felt as if she was knocked out if breath. And I'm pretty sure she just cursed in Irish given that I heard the words 'fucking' and 'tits'.
I'm not sure why boobs were mentioned but I'm sure that won't matter now, as I slip out of the sweater.
And make eye contact with her. The green in her eyes is spread all over due to the wideness. She looks at me with her mouth hanging open. The boys step up from behind her with faces that said, 'you're so screwed', 'oh god help' and the weirdest one. 'This is so going on instagram'
Niall put his phone away as soon as he saw me glare at him. Louis still struggled with the sweater so I gave it a hard pull making his head pop out like a soda can.
After moments of awkward staring I finally sing.
"Say something I'm giving up in you?"
The other 3 pairs of eyes had their mouths drop open and Mavis finally said. "Family meeting"
We were gathered around the kitchen island. I and Louis sat together and Mavis sat across the table from them.
She stares at us with her head resting in her hand. Her eyes expect us to say something but the Larry's don't.
"Do you need an invitation? Explain!!" She finally says. Niall laughs at us and Louis leans over to send him daggers through his eyes
"We are ...Louis and I... We.." I struggles for some words. It wants hard telling the boys. They just went along. They were okay with this. But i was always unexpected of Mavis' reaction. Her tone said no but her eyes said yes.
"What Harry's trying to say is. We are together" Louis knots his fingers in my hand and lifts it up showing her.
She slams her hands in the surface and rises from her seat. Her eyes close for a moment. She inhales and turns around. I was sure, when I though she was about to do one of those dramatic talks like the ones in TV where the character turns around and then talk.
But she just turned towards the fridge and pulled out beer along with some brownies. Coming back to her place she begins eating in silence. All eyes locked in her and some of us had our eyebrows furrowed.
"Mavis...??" Liam asks shaking her "what now?"
"What?" She asks. With her moth stuffed
"Is there something you need to say?" Zayn asks and I squeeze Lou's hand as I wait for an answer.
"No not really. They're pretty cool" she replies. Niall slips into a fit of laughter and I'm confused as fuck
"That's it. That's all you can say when we tell you you joined a band with a gay couple in it??" Louis yells.
"Undo the calamity in your mammaries. Princess" she says "I'm okay with that. Its not like the world Is ending of you two are together"
Niall's laugh erupts louder than ever and after a few seconds of it he tried catching his breath as he says "did you just tell Louis to calm his tits?"
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The Perfect Fit
Diversoswe don't meet people by accident, they are meant to cross our path for a reason!! she witnessed their deaths......she watched them die, watched them being taken and there was nothing she could do about it. *1 YEAR LATER* there she was wit...
