"I'm pregnant," Harry replied softly, and that's when a sudden wave of emotions hit him and his eyes began tearing up as if saying those two words out loud suddenly made his situation much more real.
*teen pregnancy*
| started on; november 1, 2018 |...
"Oh, gross, get a room," Gemma spoke as she stepped into the doorway of his bedroom, crossing her arms over her chest, unfortunately witnessing her younger brother with his boyfriend's tongue down his throat. Disturbing was a bit of an understatement.
"Gems, we're literally in my bedroom," Harry spoke as he broke the kiss between him and Louis to look over at his sister, his heart beating rapidly in his chest as he very nonchalantly pulled his hand out of the front of Louis' pants. At the moment, he was extremely grateful that their lower halves were underneath Harry's comforter, meaning Gemma hadn't seen a thing. Harry glanced down at Louis for a moment, wanting to smack him because he looked entirely too relaxed at the moment, looking over at Gemma with a questioning look.
"Yeah, well. Mom just got home so your door has to be open." Gemma reminded softly and then opened the door a little bit wider. "Plus, I need to borrow cologne. If you have any." She added and Harry raised an eyebrow at the statement, because why on earth would his sister suddenly need his cologne?
"Why?" Harry questioned and then moved to sit up on his bed to stare at his sister.
"Do I have to explain everything to you?" Gemma asked with a small sigh. "Well, if you must know, the guy I'm seeing... I want to make him jealous." She explained as if somehow that was all the explanation that was needed as she stepped further into Harry's room, making her way over to Harry's dresser. "Make him think I've been seeing other guys." She explained as she picked up every bottle of cologne sat on the dresser, smelling each one before she found one she liked. "This should work." She said with a smile before heading back towards the bedroom door with Harry's cologne in her hand. "Also..." Gemma spoke before turning around to look at Harry and Louis. "You two should probably get above the covers before mom has a cow." She warned softly before making her way out of the bedroom.
"Our fun has to end so soon." Harry said with a small pout as he turned to look at him and then leaned down to press a kiss to his boyfriend's lips, reaching down to gently pat the bulge in Louis' sweats, earning a groan from Louis as he looked up at Harry. Unfortunately, if Harry's mom did catch them like this, they'd be in a world of trouble. It was better safe than sorry.
They made their way out to the front porch instead, just sitting on the front steps to talk. They couldn't get caught in any compromising positions if they were just sat outside talking to one another, after all. Just as Louis had pressed his lips against Harry's, there was suddenly a guy on a motorcycle that pulled into their driveway. The male had parked it before he got off, pulling his helmet off before making his way over to the two boys as he raked his fingers through his hair.
"Hi. Is Gemma home?" The boy asked while Harry looked him up and down. He was older, clearly. Old enough to drive, it seemed. And he was... attractive. In that bad boy way that made him quite tempting. He could see why his sister might like him. It was Asher, the boy that he'd seen Gemma sneak out to see the other night. This was the guy Gemma wanted to make jealous, hm? Then Harry would play along.
"Uh... I think she left, actually?" Harry lied and then glanced over at Louis, who only gave him a questioning look, but Harry gently squeezed his hand where it was intertwined with Louis' and that was enough to make Louis look away and instead his eyes flicked up to Asher.
"Oh." Asher spoke, giving both boys a questioning look before he looked up at the house, seemingly Gemma's bedroom window before his eyes flicked back down to Harry. "Any idea where she went?" Asher asked softly as he looked over Harry's face.
"I think she went to a friend's house or something." Harry lied again and then glanced over at Louis for some sort of help. "Some guy. Like, James. Or maybe it was Jackson? Jamie? I honestly don't remember." Harry said, watching as Louis suppressed a smile as Harry's eyes went back up to Asher's intimidating gaze.
"I think it was James, love." Louis chimed in as he looked at Harry, giving him a small nod. "Or, no wait, maybe it was Jonathan," Louis said as if the answer had finally dawned on him, making Harry nod in agreement.
"Jonathan, right," Harry said and then looked up at Asher. "She's at Jonathan's." He clarified as he watched Asher take a small step back, seemingly buying it. From the way his jaw was clenched, it seemed as though that was the case.
"Okay," Asher spoke and nodded a little before he began walking back over to his motorcycle. "Just tell her that I stopped by, yeah? Asher stopped by." He spoke again before he was pulling his helmet back on, pulling out of their driveway only moments later.
"You're such a good liar, baby," Louis spoke, making Harry smile over at him before Louis' lips were pressing against his own. "Was surprisingly extremely hot." He added, making Harry laugh a little at his words.
"If Gems wants to make him jealous, then who am I to object?" Harry asked and then pressed his lips to Louis' once again just because he could. "Besides, mom would flip her shit if she saw Mr. Bad Boy rolling in on his motorcycle." He shook his head and then leaned forward, pressing his lips to Louis' again, smiling against his lips when Louis tried to deepen it. And once again, who was Harry to object?
He pulled his hand from Louis' to wrap his arms loosely around Louis' neck to pull him closer as Louis' hands went to his waist, pressing his lips to Harry's again as he slid his tongue alongside Harry's. There was nothing else in the world like kissing Louis, Harry was absolutely convinced. He wasn't entirely sure how long they'd spent, just kissing and touching, but they broke apart when they heard the front door open.
"It's getting late, Louis," Anne spoke as she stood in the doorway, looking between the two boys. "Did you need a ride home?" She asked as she narrowed her eyes at both of them, making Harry cough a little and then move to stand up, Louis following behind him.
"I think I'll just walk," Louis said with a small shrug of his shoulders and then gave her a small smile before letting his eyes trail back over to Harry's lovely face. "Bye, Harry," Louis spoke softly and then leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to his boyfriend's cheek before giving a small wave to Anne, and then he was headed down the driveway and down to the sidewalk, making his way towards home.
"Homework, Harry," Anne reminded before making her way back inside, letting Harry trail in behind her before she shut the door behind them both.
"I'm on it." Harry assured with a small sigh before he made his way back upstairs, heading down to Gemma's room to stop in the doorway. "Asher stopped by." He informed softly, making her head turn to look at him. "I told him you were at some guy's house. Jonathan or some shit." He said with a small laugh. "He totally bought it." He assured softly. "Think he's definitely jealous."
"Yes!" Gemma said excitedly and then offered a big smile to her younger brother. "Thank you, Harry." She spoke, Harry giving her a curt nod before he was making his way back to his bedroom, his lips still tingling from the way Louis had kissed him earlier.
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