Louis Geller-Bing Tomlinson the adopted son of Monica and Chandler Geller-Bing hates his "family friend" Harry Geller-Green Styles. From his childhood, he's been told that Harry is his cousin but since he's adopted and absolutely HATES Harry, cousin...
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LOUIS' POV
"Mo-om we're ho-ome!" Louis called as he and Zayn walked through the door. The three of them had taken an uber back home because they didn't want to hassle their parents even though Rachel protested. So the first thing Harry did was he went to his house to see her.
That left Louis and Zayn to face Monica, who would be fussing around them for hours now that her 'boobear' was home.Sure enough, "Boobear!" her shrill voice called out. Louis surely missed his mother. His mother appeared in the hallway and tackled her son into a hug. "I missed you!" she screeched. "I missed you too," he smiled. "Zayn!" Monica smiled. "How are you?" she wrapped him also into a hug. "I'm doing good Ma'am" "Please call me Monica, ma'am makes me sound old...unless am I old?" she interrogated.Zayn gave a nervous chuckle, "No you're not..Monica," Monica gave him a smile.
"Yay my babies are finally home!" Monica exclaimed. "Lottie's here?!" Louis' face brightened at his sisters' name. "Yeah dickhead I'm right behind you," a familiar voice called. The two boys spun around to see Lottie, her hair in a high ponytail and she was wearing a white crop top with a red skirt. She rubbed her knuckle on his forehead and he complained loudly, but that was their way of meeting. 'Lots, this is Zayn.', Louis introduced. 'Hey Zayn.', she waved. 'Hey Lottie.', Zayn replied. 'Where's Harry?', Lottie asked. 'He'll be coming here soon.', Louis replied.
'Where's dad?'
'He's at the office, should come soon.', Monica replied.
'Uncle Joey?'
'Probably at some bar.'
'Okay, we're gonna go and get changed.'
'Okay. I'll make you guys something to eat.'
'Cool'
With that, Louis led Zayn into the house, to his bedroom. 'You can leave your stuff there, and get changed.', he instructed. The boys freshened up and changed their clothes and went downstairs again. Harry entered the house, at the same time with Gemma and Rachel.
'Monica!', Harry exclaimed, hugging Monica tightly. 'Hazza, I missed you so much.', she said, kissing his cheek. 'Lou.', Rachel welcomed Louis by hugging her. 'Hey Zayn.', She said, hugging the raven haired boy too. 'Hey Lou.', Gemma said, hugging Lou, Louis was so tired of all these hugs but he was also very happy to be back home. 'Gem, this is Zayn.', Harry introduced. 'Hey Zayn!', Gemma said. 'Hey!', Zayn replied. 'Where's Ross?', Louis asked. 'At the museum.', Rachel said boringly. 'Come on let's cook.', Monica said, entering the kitchen.
"What's with you and always forcing people to eat?" Rachel playfully laughed. Monica lightly punched her arm, "You know I need to be a good host! Now let me cook!' 'I can help with the dessert.', Rachel says in her usual style. 'No way!', Monica and all the children, except Zayn, yell together. 'What? I'm not that bad!', Rachel protests. 'Do I have to remind you of the Trifle pudding from thanksgiving, a few years back?', Monica asks. ''That was a mix up!'', Rachel protests, shrugging. ''Still, not in my kitchen.'', Monica says. ''Mon, I want to help.'', Harry offers. ''No Haz, you've just come, you must be tired. You boys can go up and relax.'', she says. Louis, Zayn and Harry make their way towards Louis' room.
