"To adopt Louis?" His mum gawked at him
"Please? It's not that big of a deal! His parents abused him mum!! He needs a home!"
"ABSOLUTELY NOT." The booming voice of his father interrupted the perfectly reasonable conversation in the kitchen. "I don't want to have my son fucking his boyfriend or whatever every night in my house!"
"What?! We've never had sex!!"
"That boy can go get hit by a bus for all I care." That sent Harry off the deep end
"Nobody talks about my Louis like that!"
"Your Louis?!" His dad yelled
"Yes 'My Louis'! Did I stutter?"
"Shut up!" Mr. Styles yelled
"You shut up! You homophobic bastard!"
"Stop it!" Gemma yelled, rushing into the kitchen "Dad! Stop! I've spent a month with that boy in my house and you, nor mum even noticed! But I did. I watched those two fall in love and if you can't except that, we're all leaving."
"Fine. Leave then." he muttered and Gemma nodded once, firmly.
"Harry, go tell Louis to pack his bags. Dad doesn't want us here anymore."
*That night*
"Harry...is this safe?"
"We'll be fine, Louis." Harry replied, green eyes looking as if they were on fire in the light of the streetlights.
They were standing by Gemma's car with bags packed in the back, neither of Harry's parents were trying to stop them. Louis looked around the street, cold air hitting him making him shiver, causing Harry to wrap a warm jacket around him. Harry pulled Louis in for a long kiss while the street stayed eerily quiet, except for the occasional car passing by.
It wasn't heated nor lust-filled. Just a long kiss, no tongue, just love.
Gemma walked outside and avoided breaking the kiss by tiptoeing to place another bag in the back of the car. Yet, they eventually pulled away for air and all three of them leaned against the tailgate, gazing up at the stars.
"We're finally going to be free." Harry murmured
"Finally." Louis breathed. Louis grabbed Harry's hand and smiled.
"I never thought I'd fall in love with some idiot that managed to get stuck in my pool." Louis laughed at that, finding the way they'd met hilarious.
"And I never thought I'd be saved by some curly haired dork." Louis smiled lovingly and rubbed his nose against Harry's
"I never thought my brother would be gay but hey, shit happens." Gemma laughed loudly at Harry's expression and Louis joined too, softly kissing Harry's cheek. Louis winced as Harry gently smacked his bum.
"Oh, babe I'm sorry." Louis cringed at the thought of what had took place earlier at his home.
"Lets just...not talk about that. Lets be happy...can we be happy for once?" Harry nodded in agreement and they all sat there until Gemma decided it was time to go. They all circled around the truck once, making sure everything was inside and safe, and Louis found a lucky penny on the ground which made him laugh, realizing that luck was finally on their side. They all got in the car, Gemma driving and Louis on Harry's lap in the front seat, giggling at each other. Gemma placed the key in the ignition and took a deep breath and stated
"Commence operation: The Runaway." and turned the key.