I don't want to play this game! ∼Larry Stylinson story

Tara’s POV

I was walking into my room until I heard Liam raise his voice again. Oh no, the ‘big brother’ speech, again?
“No hitting on my sister, understood?” he said from the other side of the door, I tried to look through the lock of the door but I only saw Liam’s back. I could just imagine how he’s standing there right now: his arms crossed over his chest and a stern look on his face. He’s just so overprotective over me, I don’t mind but he really should back off a bit… it’s starting to get annoying.

“Liam Payne, don’t you dare giving them the ‘big brother’ speech.” I said, opening the door, casually leaning against the door with a smirk on my face. I find this very amusing, to be honest.
“Just doing my job.” he said, lifting his shoulders a bit.
“I know, Li.” I said and walked up to him to give him a little hug and I pinched him in the arm a little as a warning so the boys wouldn’t see it.
“Night, babes.” I said before walking into my room. I was really tired, the drive to London was pretty long and I don’t like sleeping in a cab… I fell asleep almost instantly after pulling on my red shorts and my white shirt with a cat with glasses and a striped shirt on and the text ‘Un chat à la mode’.

I heard someone strumming on a guitar but I didn’t really care about it, my eyes were still closed and my mind was in that state where you don’t know if you’re asleep or you’re awake.
“It’s time to get up in the morning, we’ve got McDonald’s breakfast for you, we drove 2 miles to get it. So get up and eat it.” some people sang softly, making me smile to myself because it really sounded amazing.
“So you gotta get up! Get uppp! Everybody get up!” They started screaming and people were jumping on me and the bed. Ugh, I’m so not a morning person.

“Liam, did you warn your friends about waking me up?” I asked with my eyes closed and my voice still husky. I hope he did, because I’m not responsible for any injuries.
“Yeah, I did.” He said. Oh, they’re going to pay.
“So, breakfast, aye?” I asked, opening my eyes and sitting up a little too fast. When my eyes adjusted to the light and my sight was less blurry I noticed all the boys standing in front of me with a grin on their faces. Oh, shit.

“Well, that’s how the song goes… we were actually thinking you could make brekkie?” Niall said, his strong accent was clearly noticeable.
“I don’t know what ‘brekkie’ is but I’ll make breakfast.” I said, getting up slowly. Like I said, not a morning person.

Liam’s POV

Yeah, waking my sister up in the morning at 6AM: not a good idea. Thank God she hasn’t looked at her phone to check the time. We have a photo-shoot at 7 and we still needed to eat something and get ready and I was planning on taking Tara with me, I’m so not letting her alone with the boys when we get there.
“Nice PJ’s.” Harry whispered in my sister’s ear. The shirt with the cat, really? She didn’t have any other shirts?
“Thanks.” she said calmly and walked away, grabbing some stuff out of the fridge.
I grinned at Harry’s pouting face and Niall started laughing at him, loudly.

“Tara, are you going with us to the photo-shoot? We need to leave in an hour.” I said, sitting down at the kitchen table with the other lads while she was making pancakes.
Yummy, pancakes.
“AN HOUR?! And you tell me that now?!” she yelled at me and she poured some pancake dough into the pan, making it sizzle.
“Yeah…” I said, raising an eyebrow at her and she shot me a glare. After 10 minutes, we all had our pancakes and we were munching away. They were tasty, she never was a great cook but her pancakes were great.

“I’m going to get ready!” she yelled and ran into her room. She takes so much time in the morning, that’s not normal anymore.

Louis’ POV

We arrived at the photo-shoot, 10 minutes later than planned because Liam and Zayn wanted to grab some coffee from Starbucks before going.
We were escorted inside, there were a few hundred fans and Niall started to get nervous. He never really liked it when there were so many people around him because he’s claustrophobic.
“Look at all those people!” Tara said, looking around with big eyes and her mouth hanging open. It’s obvious she’s not used to the attention. A few girls were yelling at her and Liam stood up for her by saying she’s his sister, it was a miracle they didn’t know that, some of our fans know everything!
I could see she was still scared and the fans were getting really close, almost in our faces. Harry and Liam took her hands and pushed her inside, trying to protect her from all the screaming and camera flashes.