Long Lost Styles

Harry Styles and Mikaela Styles are brother and sister. When Harry was 12 and Mikaela was 10 their parents split up and they went separate ways. When Mikaela is 18 she runs away in search of her brother. When she finds him, he protects her, maybe a little too much. Will this be a family reunion or a mistake Mikaela wishes she never made?


7. The almost kiss

It is 2 in the morning and Harry isn't home yet. The boys have gone to bed but I am staying awake till my brother gets home. What if he isn't conscious? What is he is lost? Injured? De- No Mikaela don't even think stuff like that. I slowly yawn and look out the window. "Mikaela?" I jump and turn to see Liam standing there rubbing his eyes. "Oh hey." He yawned. "Why are you still up?" I hugged my knees. "Harry isn't home yet." I look back out the window. "He is probably just cooling off." Liam said. A tear streamed down my face. "Yeah, and it's all my fault." I wiped away a tear and Liam walked over to me, pulling me into a bear hug. "It's not your fault." "Yes it is! If I had listened. Just said 'okay Harry' instead of fighting back..he would be here." I sobbed violently into Liam's chest. He picked me up and sat me on his lap still hugging me. "You need to sleep." He mumbled into my hair. "I know but I need to know he is safe." I sniffed. "Mikaela please. Don't cry." He said and kissed my forehead. "He hates me." I cried. Liam turned me around to face him. "Don't ever say that. Harry loves you and you know that. If he didnt love you he wouldn't of needed to cool off when you had a fight with him." I looked away. "Look at me Mikaela." I looked at him. "You made him so happy. Too happy, on your first night he said none of us were allowed to date you because he loved you so much." A tear streamed down my face. "This fight is over you." I whispered. "What?!" I took a deep breath. "I love you, I told Harry and he didn't take it well." A chuckle escaped my lips. "It's crazy. I know. But it's true." He laughed. "It's not weird. It's cute" I blushed. He tucked some hair behind my ear. I smiled. That's when I heard it. The sound of a car. Liam looked out the window but I didn't move. I pulled Liam's face back to mine and he smiled. "That's Harry." He said. I looked at his lips then back up to his eyes. "I know." I giggled and bit my lip. I leaned in, just centimeters away from his lips. I could feel his warm breath on my face. I was bout to close the distance between us when the door smashed open and Harry walked in. I jumped off Liams lap and sat beside him. "Shit." Liam cursed under his breath and I slightly giggled. Harry turned on the lights and saw us sitting there and groaned. "Why are you up?" Hens asked angry. "Waiting for you Harry. You can call or text or something!" I raised my voice but soon quieted down remembering the rest of the boys were sleeping. "Yeah, well, I'm going to bed. Had enough of you for one day." He said pointing to me. "Yeah, you probably should go to bed." He rolls his eyes. I stood up and walked over to him. "Want help?" I asked knowing he had been drinking. "I am not bloody disabled!" He snapped. I stepped back. His breath just put me off. "Harry, you can't drink and then drive." I softly said. "Oh shut up!" I took another step back. "Don't come crawling to me when you have a throbbing head tomorrow." He laughed. "I don't need you." I shrugged and he walked upstairs to his room. I went and sat next to Liam. "You going to bed?" I asked Liam. He shook his head. "Too awake now." I laughed and he pulled me back onto his lap. I giggled and leaned down again. Just centimeters apart. I could feel his breath. "No interuptions." I whispered. "MIKAELA! YOU AND LIAM CAN GO TO BLOODY BED TOO!" I heard Harry yell. I sighed. "Well, that's a pain isn't it." I groaned. I kissed Liams forehead and got up and walked upstairs. Liam followed. "Night." I said softly as I walked into my room. I got changed and laid down. That night only one person never left my mind. Liam.
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