Age is just a number (A Harry Styles fanfic)

Bio: hi I'm Brie, if you are wondering yes I'm Louis Tomlinson little sister. This is the first summer I get to stay with him and the rest of One Direction. I miss Lou so much. He's never home anymore so I can't wait to see him.



2. Hide 'n' Seek


It doesn't last to long, about a half in hour later, everybody is bored." Let's play a game," Zayn suggests. 

" Hide'n'seek," Niall says. 

" You're it! You suggested the game," I state. 

Niall covers his eyes and starts counting. I jump off Harry and run away to look for somewhere to hide. A few minutes later, I still don't have a spot. I see a small closet, Bingo! I open the door and slip inside. I feel something warm behind me. 

" 'Ello love," a deep voice says. 

I jump when I see Harry. The closet is small and there is barely room to move around. I'm pushed up against his chest. 

" Maybe I should go."

" No it's okay I don't mind." 

I inhale Harry's cologne, it smells amazing. I look up at him, he starts to lean in when some flings the door open. 

" I fo-," he stops. His eyes widen and he runs away. 

" Niall wait!" Harry yells. We chase after him. 

" It wasn't what it looked like," I protest. 

" Then what did it look like Brisedia?" Lou asks sternly. 

Harry chuckles at my full name. I punch his arm and he starts to rub it. 

" Well, I went into the closet to hide. Harry was in there as well," Lou's eyes widen," it was really cramped in there, so my whole body was pushed up against his. Then Niall opened the door and got the wrong idea," I confess. 

" That's all that happened mate, I swear," Harry tells him. 

" Okay, I believe you," he says.

I let out a sigh of relief. I didn't want my brother to think I was snogging in the closet with his best mate. I haven't even had my first kiss yet. Niall comes back into the room with Zayn and Liam.

" I found you all. Louie's it I found him first," Niall says proudly. 

Lou covers his eyes and starts counting. I run upstairs and into the first room on the left. I crawl under the bed. A minute later, I see a pair of feet walk into the room. Lou already? The next thing I know,Harry slides under the bed. We both start laughing. 

" Fancy meeting you here," I laugh. 

" I was going to say the same about you." 

We chuckle. I hear a pair of feet on the stairs, we shut up. Harry grabs my waist and blush me close to him. I blush, hard. 

I hear Lou scream," Found you!" in the other room. Then another pair of feet walk into the room, I hold my breath. Lou's face pops under the bed. He sees Harry hold my waist. 

" Brisedia Marie Tomlinson, Harold Edward Milwald Styles what are you doing under there!" he screams. 

" Hiding Boobear, that's all," Harry defends. 

I crawl out of Harry's arms and out from under the bed. I brush myself off. Lou grabs my arm and pulls me into the room across the hall and closes the door behind us. 

" What are you doing," I hiss. 

" I need to talk to you." 

" Why?" I whine. 

" This is the third time in the past hour I've caught you and Harry pressed up together!" 

" Soo, the first time he was being sweet. The second and third time were accidents. We hid in the same spot twice. The closet was cramped and Harry pulled me close to him so you couldn't see us under the bed. Calm down Lou, I'm not doing anything with Harry, I swear."

" Just be careful. I don't want you getting hurt Brie-Brie." 


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