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#29 He's Your Step-Brother -part 2

#29 He's Your Step-Brother -part 2

Louis:



The day that you decided to reveal the relationship to your parents was a hard one. As if the whole world was against you and Louis, you and your mom and his dad were stuck in traffic on the way to the airport to welcome him home from a short tour.
You all arrived late to the airport but then his plane was delayed even longer. Their plane had had to make an emergency landing two hours away. They were still there and he texted you, saying he couldn't wait to see you and that he was ready to tell your parents. He informed you when he and the lads we're boarding the final flight.
Two hours later they landed. So close to you, but still far away. Your phone got a text just seconds after the board said that their plane had arrived. He said that he needed to see you ASAP, he didn't care if your parents had to find out that way.
The only problem with him running to you an kissing you is that screaming fans are also here, ready to welcome 1D back to England.
'I don't care' he tells you. A minute later, the screams start. The fangirl screams, not like horrifying, someone just got killed screams.
Liam is the first boy you see. His face breaks out in a grin as he runs forward to greet Danielle with a big hug. Niall and Zayn come next, smiling and waving at the fans, looking exhausted and ready to just be home already. Harry is heralded by screeches of "Harry! Give me some of your gravy!" Then you see Louis.
You stepbrother looks quite travel-worn, but at the same time he looks perfect. As soon as his eyes find you, they light up and he smiles.
"Louis!" You know that this is a bad way for people to find out, but you've missed him so much that you don't even care. Taking a running start, you hop into Louis' arms, and bury your face into his neck.
"I've missed you, Y/N." He tells you, squeezing his arms tight around you. His hands go to your hair and tangle themselves there.
The whispers of the fans reach your ears in a sound that sounds like a rushing wave kissing the sand. They aren't sure what this is that they're witnessing. You've been introduced to their fan base as his step-sister, but here you two are clinging to each other like long-lost lovers.
"Let's give them something to really think about." You whisper to him. He smirks his sexy smirk and leans his head down the tiny bit that it takes for your lips to meet.
Gasps of shock echo from the crowd of onlookers and the snaps and clicks of camera lenses rend the air.
It takes a moment, but you're ripped away from each other. Your stepfather is standing next to the two of you, fuming. "What is this?"
Louis pulls away from where his father is standing. He sets his jaw and looks the older man right in the eye. "I love Y/N. I miss her. She feels the same, we were just discussing that. With our mouths."
That infuriates your mother and stepfather. Neither of them can believe that there's an actual romantic relationship between Louis and you.
"We can't allow this to go on. It's practically incest!" Your mom's shrill voice cuts into you. "C'mon, Y/N. We're taking you home." She grabs your wrist, "And we'll work something out so that you can't see your step brother again."
Defiant rebellion courses through your veins, straight from the depths of your heart. "No!" you protest (haha) and pull out of her grip. In the distant, back part of your mind, your realize that the fans and every other person in the airport are still watching these events unfold.
"I love Louis. Nothing you say or do is going to change that, Mom." Louis is still standing in the same spot so you go back to his side and clasp his hand in yours. To him you say, "Can I move into your flat with you?"
"Of course, babe." his arm wraps protectively around you and the two of you leave the airport behind. When you reach the safety of his flat that he once again shares with Harry, you cuddle up together and try to push everything that just happened out of your minds.
That's kind of hard to do though when Harry busts in a few minutes later shouting "What the hell just happened back there? Your stepmum's in tears. And it's all over the Internet already that you're dating your sister."
Louis and you explain it to Harry and then he leaves you alone to spend several moments in peace before your boyfriend/stepbrother begins getting bombarded with calls from management.




Niall:



It was no great surprise to Maura and your father when they discovered you and Niall's relationship. Since the first day you two had been cuddling with each other and hanging out almost nonstop when he came to visit.
The only awkward thing about them finding out was how they found out. Niall and you were still laying naked in your bed when Maura knocked on your door and opened it without waiting for an answer.
With just barely enough time to pull the covers up over yourselves, his mother walked into the room. "Oh!" she exclaimed and covered her eyes, turning around.
Niall scrambles out of bed and pulls on his clothes. "We can explain." He follows your stepmother out of the room, attempting to explain it.
You roll over, burying your face in the pillow. That was embarrassing and now your dad is probably going to kill you for sleeping with your stepbrother. The house sounds silent but you know that somewhere mother and son are talking about this relationship.
You don't move until the mattress sinks down next to you. A warm, calloused hand touches your bare back and rubs it. "She understands." Niall's accented voice tells you. "Your dad and her have been thinking recently about how close we are and they already kind of knew."
You turn your head to look up at his face. "Does Dad know? God, he can't be okay with this, can he?" Your one love lays down next to you and wraps his arms around you.
"He knows. He's fine with it as long as they don't catch us again." Kisses are pressed to every inch of your skin and his warm breath feathers over your skin.
"I love you, Niall."
"I love you, too."




Zayn:




*His POV*
It was hard to believe that I'd just admitted to Y/N that I loved her. Two years of keeping it a secret and it had to come out just like that? And I kissed her! But it's not like I could help it. She looked unbelievable in that dress.
Her mother and new stepfather were standing next to an elderly woman. When they saw me they called me over. "Where's Y/N at? Nana, this is Zayn, Y/Ns stepbrother from Y/Dad/N's remarriage."
"I'm right here." My gorgeous stepsister steps up right next to me and hugs her grandmother. "Hello, Nana. How's Herbie?" For the next few minutes they discuss a cat that has apparently exceeded its nine lives and is going on its twentieth.
"It's getting late, I think Zayn and I are going to head home." She hugs the new couple goodbye and then grabs my arm. "Congratulations, I'll see you all at Christmas!"
Back in my car, she goes back to nervously tapping her nails on the console. It doesn't bother me too much but after a while it gets distracting. "Why are you nervous now? The wedding's over." I ask her.
She's staring straight ahead watching the headlight-illuminated road in front of us. "I've just got something on my mind. It's killing me and I'm not sure what to think." Now she's begun biting her lip instead of nail-tapping.
I've always loved it when she bites her lip and now I just can't stand it. I slow the vehicle down and pull over to the side of the road. "Talk to me, lovely."
"I'm still confused about... earlier. The kiss and then what you said..." her big eyes look up into mine. Everything around us is dark, the only way we can see is because the dashboard is lit up. "Did you just mean it like as my brother, or....?"
"Let me clear this up." I lean over the console and press my lips to hers once more. I'm not sure who deepens it, but soon we're really kissing.
"I've felt this way for two years now. If I didn't act on it, Y/N, someone else would've swooped in and stolen you away. I couldn't let you get away like that." She blushes and smiles, leaning forward to kiss my cheek.
"I love you too, Zayn. What will our parents think?" She giggles and I can't help but laugh too. I love her so much that it feels like my heart would fall apart without her here next to me.



Harry:




"Are you kidding, Y/N! Harry fucking Styles is your step brother!" Your best friend is shouting loudly in your ear. "I wish you still lived here! Then I could get him to fall in love with me and we'd have beautiful babies!" She's so weird.
"Probably not, Y/F/N. No offense, I'm sure the kids would be adorable, but I don't think you're his type." That of course prompted her to ask what his type was, to which the answer is "Me," but you didn't tell her that. Instead you gave her a basic description of yourself.
"That sounds a lot like you, hon. Are you saying that Harry likes you?"
The line is silent for a short time and then you say "Yes," and hang up. You've never hung up on her before, but you know the kinds of things that she would say next. Y/F/N would tell you to go for it; you've had a crush on Harry since you first saw him on XFactor.
"Who were you talking to?" The curly haired crush pops his head into your room just then. "Your boyfriend or something?"
You collapse backwards into a mountain of pillows. "You know I don't have a boyfriend, Harry. We've been over this. And no I still will not go out with you, you're still my step brother." You tack that on to the end when he opens his mouth and you sink down so you're flat on your mattress.
His green eyes appear over top of you and you roll away. "I'm not leaving your room until you give me one good reason why. You had to have felt what I did that night." You can feel him sit down on the bed behind you.
"All I felt that night was drunk. And the next morning I felt awful for sleeping with my step brother. Where I'm from that's not an acceptable thing to do." 'Lies! All these lies! I like him so much! What am I doing?!' you think.
That night you might've been more drunk than you've ever been before, but you could feel what was in the connection that you and Harry had. It was a possibility of so much more than that one night. And the next morning you'd felt amazing even though you knew that Harry was your step brother.
The way that he'd looked at you was just in a way that can only be described as love. It's the way that he was still looking at you, laying there on your bed. It was that look that sent the butterflies in your stomach into a frenzy and your heart squeezed almost painfully when he added that smile.
"I still feel the same for you now as I did back three months ago. I think I can fall in love with you, Y/N." His hand touches your arm and you turn your head back around to face him.
There his lips are. Those pink lips that you've dreamed of every night for the past three months. Why even deny it anymore? The feelings are so close to your surface that they're bound to burst through.
He's watching you, though you can't tell. Your eyes are too busy focusing on his lips to see anything else. Harry realizes its his chance and goes in closer to you, kissing you, hard yet gentle and loving.
His hair is messier than normal when he pulls away from you and his eyes are brighter than you've seen them in a long time. "Will you go out on a date with me, Y/N?"
"Yes," You reply breathlessly as you dive back in for another mind-blowing kiss.




Liam:


Your father comes storming into the room, your brother and stepmother right behind him. Liam's still holding tight to your hand.
"I walked in here and they were kissing!" Your brother shouted.
Nothing in the room changes except your father's level of anger when his eyes fall on Liam's fingers entwined with yours. A vein that you've never noticed before on his forehead began to throb and you knew that he was about to yell.
But then Liam's mum touched his arm and your dad just... Deflated. He sighed and in a saddened voice he said "Go. Karen and I need to talk about this." Y/B/N followed you two and then grabbed his dear step brother and pulled him away.
Several minutes later the two boys return and Liam glumly tells you "He says he doesn't want us to talk to each other anymore."
Then your dad and new stepmother walk up to you two. "How long has this... relationship been going on?"
"Two months and four days." Liam tells them, wrapping his arms around you from behind.
"Before we announced our relationship, then?" Your stepmother asks and both of you nod.
Your brother suddenly begins to splutter. "And you didn't bother telling me that you were fucking around with my sister?!"
It would be difficult for you to hold the laugh back at that. "You would've killed us if we told you that we were dating. And as if Li-Li here would let me sleep with him. Not that I want to, Daddy." You grin at your father.
His face is growing red from anger, but he just groans and says "If this relationship between the two of you has been going on since before Karen and I were seeing each other, then I suppose it's alright. Just stay out of each others rooms."
Liam hugs you tightly and kisses the top of your head. "Thank you, sir."
"Call me, Y/D/N." He rubs his forehead and walks away with his new wife, returning to the party guests.
"I'm fine with it I guess. I just wish that you would've told me. And please never let me walk in on you kissing or anything ever again." Y/B/N Grabs your shoulder and squeezes it before walking away.
"I can't believe they were so understanding." you tell him. "Normally Dad would've exploded, but your mother really calms him down. She makes him happier than I've seen him in the past few years."
"Now we need to find Y/B/N a girlfriend and we'll all be happy." Liam chuckles and pulls you in for a passionate kiss.