[Harry]

We pull up at my house and even though I don't remember telling Louis my address, I assume I may have told him when I was drunk off my ass.

"Here." He hands me his phone and I dial my number before handing it back to him. I peek over to see his screen where he's saving my number as 'Dimples 💚' while a smile plays on his lips.

"Dimples, eh?" I ask, grinning at him.

"Dimples." He says, poking one on my face. I get a missed call from Louis' number and he tells me save it. "But don't save it as Louis or your parents will interrogate you." He says, warningly with wide eyes.

I smile as I type in 'Freckles 💙' and save it.

He leans over and attaches our lips, making my eyes go wide for a moment before I shut them. I let out a gasp as he pinches the inside of my thigh and he takes the chance to slip his tongue past my lips. After a good make out where our tongues are literally having sex and our hands roaming each other's bodies, we pull apart.

"See you later, Dimples. Text me if you miss me too much." He says, pecking my lips for the last time as I undo my seatbelt.

"Bye, little Freckles." I smile and get out of the car. I wave at him as he speeds off before I open the front door, sighing happily to myself.

"Harry Edward Styles!" There stands my mum with her arms crossed, blocking my way. "You are about to get interrogated."

"Okay?" I say nervously, making it sound like a question.

"Where were you the whole night?" She raises an eyebrow.

"Uh... I stayed at Niall's? Like I always do after clubbing." I say, biting my lip.

"Knew it." She says and moves out of the way.

I am about the let out a breath but it gets caught up in my throat when I see Niall sitting on the couch with an apologetic look on his face.

"Now, it's time for the truth, hunny." Mum says and I sit down on the couch beside Niall.

"I was with a guy I met at the club." I say. There's no way in hell I'm telling her it was Louis.

"His name?" She asks, tapping her foot on the floor.

"I don't know." I lie, hanging my head low to make it seem like I'm ashamed.

"Was he the one who dropped you here?" She asks and I nod.

"Yeah." I say with a sigh.

"Wow! You don't even know his name but he knows where you live. Great!" She shakes her head in disappointment.

'I know him okay?' I want to scream but instead,

"Sorry." I say.

She sighs and sits down beside me.

"Harry, baby. I'm your mother and I'm worried about you. It's not safe out there, babe. It was just yesterday, one of my agents just disappeared. He was supposed to spy on this person but now nobody knows where he is. I just want you safe Harry." She explains and I nod.

"I'm sorry, mum. I'll be careful next time." I promise, hugging her.

"Okay." She says, kissing my head.

"Umm... Harry?" Niall speaks up after a while.

"Yeah, Ni?"

"My mum wants me home. I must get going." He says with a tiny smile.

"Yeah, sure. Bye, Ni. Text me when you reach home." I say and he nods before kissing my cheek, blushing and leaving the house. I will have to talk to him about this, I don't want him to get any wrong signals.

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[Louis]

I get out of my car and walk up through the door while nodding at the guards who greet me.

"Loulou!" Daisy, my little sister, runs up to me and wraps her small arms around my torso. "I missed you." She mumbles.

"I missed you too, Angel." I smile and kiss her head.

"And me?" Phoebe, Daisy's twin, asks as she comes up to me.

"I missed you too, my Angel." I reach over and kiss her head as well.

"Not me?" Felicite, who's older than the twins and younger that Charlotte, comes up with a grin on her face.

"And you too, my fizzy Angel." I kiss her cheek.

"And what about me?" Lottie says from a corner of the room with a cigarette between her fingers.

"I did not miss you, bitch. You were flirting with my boy last night." I glare at her.

She laughs and comes over before throwing her cigarette away. "Oh come on, brother. I missed you anyway... and your boy as well. He's pretty." She winks.

"Shut up! Where's Andy?" I ask.

"In here, baby bro!" I hear Andrea call out from the torture room.

Yup. A torture room. If you haven't figured yet, I'm at my dad's place where we have a torture room, a weapon room, a D room that has all kinds of drugs in there, and many other rooms with such stuff.

I walk up to the torture room and see a man, tied up to the chair and getting beaten up by Andrea.

"What did he do?" I ask and walk inside.

"He tried to get his hands on me last night, even when I said 'no' to him." Andy says, tapping the end of the rod on the floor.

"So you're beating him up with that rod?" I ask and she nods.

"Oh, no, love. I'm afraid you're going to end up with aching arms." I say, walking closer to them. "And this bitch isn't worth enough to get your beautiful arms hurting for."

I walk up to a corner of the room and pull out a sword from the bunch that's hung up on the wall. "He put his hands on you, yeah? We just have to pull off the root of the problem." I walk up to the man with the sword held tight in my right hand and swing it with full force on his arm, chopping it off fully from below his shoulder. "How dare you get your ugly hands on my lovely sister?!" I says as the man cries out in pain before I throw the sword on the ground and walk out of the room with Andy.

"What's happening here?" Mark, my dad, says as he walks up to us.

"No worries, Dad. My kitten here just got a bit angry." Andy says with a grin as she pats my head.

"You're a bitch." I glare at her. "You know dad, we made a deal last night and she did not give a single penny of discount to me, to her only brother!" I complain like a little kid which makes them laugh.

"But you made the deal anyway and I know that is because you loooovvve me!" She says, clinging to me.

"Hmm. I love you. All five of you guys. Love you all to death." I say, giving in and kissing her head with a bit of struggle as she's way too taller than me.

"But Ands, why do you trade with your own family when our family itself is one whole empire?" Dad asks, tilting his head. He always brings up this question since Andrea had always wanted to build up her own business and she did when she felt she was ready and Dad, knowing how smart the girl is, had always wanted to bring her into the family business.

"Yes, Dad. But I wanna be free and independent. I don't want to add up to this Tomlinsons dynasty, but build up my own empire and rule it. I don't want to be the Princess who gets crowned after the king dies, but the queen who builds up her own throne." She smiles as Dad nods and pats Andy's back before leaving.

I smile at her and kiss her cheek. I'm so proud of her. These five ladies are my life and I'd cross any limits to make them happy.

"You're the best sister!" I smile up at her.

"You're little, but the best brother." She boops my nose with a grin.

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