You're My Brother?

Chapter 12

A/N:

Hey Guys, I really hope you guys are enjoying the story so far!! I've decided to put it on a slight schedule and it will be updated at least every Wednesday!!

Hope you like the chapter!!!

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"Want to go out today?" Niall asked wrapping has arms around me as he stood behind me while I did my hair, earning himself a bark from Jazzy.

"I can't," I looked back at him in the mirror.

'Why not?" he asked clearly bummed out.

"Mark wants me to go talk to Louis again. It's a lost cause, but he wants me to try," I sighed leaning back against, my now official, boyfriend. 

"I'll take you over there and you know I'm just a flat over if anything happens," he gave me a small kiss against my neck. 

"Hopefully it won't come to that," I unwrapped his arms and walked into my room. "Hey do you think the band would still do good if I killed him?" I asked holding out a shirt towards him.

"You can't kill him," Niall laughed laying down on my bed.

"Well damn," I walked into my closet to get dressed and ready to go.

"Can I at least punch him or something?" I leaned out to where I could look at him.

"Not unless you want a few hundred fans wanting to do the same to you," he laughed at me and I went back to getting all my clothes on.

"What a party pooper," I said as I jumped to get my jeans on.

I turned around to walk out only to be stopped by him leaning against the door frame biting his lip. Pushing past him I walked over to the dresser to get a pair of socks to go along with my vans.

His arms soon slithered around my stomach pulling my back close to his chest and he began kissing the back of my neck.

"No," I laughed walking out of his grasp again.

"Oh come on," he pouted at me.

"Go take a cold shower or something," I laughed and plopped down on the bed.

He silently came and sat down next to me. "Let's do something tonight," he rubbed patterns into my leg.

"What would you suggest?" I asked leaning back onto my hands.

"Something," he smiled.

"Like what?" I asked as he stood up.

"A surprise," he smiled before walking out the door.

"Like what?" I followed right on his tracks,

"Good luck," Niall gave me a quick kiss on the forehead before he continued to his own flat door.

I sighed and knocked on the door.

"Oh it's you," Louis answered the door. He just left it wide open and walked into the kitchen.

"Hello to you too," I said sarcastically walking in and shutting the door behind me. 

'This is going to be a fun afternoon,' I thought to myself as I made my way into the living room not feeling like following him into the kitchen.

"Fuck this," I said lightly to myself before standing up from the couch. All he had done afternoon is ignore me and then whenever I tried to speak he would just turn up the t.v.

"Excuse me?" he asked and glared at me. I picked up my bag and walked out the door straight to Niall's.

"Wanna get drunk?" I asked when he opened the door.