Bay and Mist tried to not look curious when River’s bedroom door slammed suddenly and Oli stormed past. A few moments later, the door reopened and River emerged, but it was too late; downstairs, the front door slammed too.
“Shit,” River muttered under his breath.
“Trouble?” Bay asked nonchalantly, keeping his eyes on the foosball table.
“All I said was he couldn’t stay,” River sighed. “I don’t get the big deal.”
“Really?” Bay asked incredulously, turning to look at him with a brow raised.
“You told him that right after sex-”
“Ew,” Mist cringed. “Didn’t need to know that, thanks,” she grumbled quietly to herself.
“-and expected him to be, what, happy?”
“Er, when you put it like that…” River mumbled. Bay squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed his forehead at his brother’s sheer stupidity.
“Sometimes, River, you’re an idiot.”
“Sometimes?” Mist chuckled.
“Who asked you?” River snarled at her.
“Oi!” Bay interjected sternly, stepping between the two as Mist poked her tongue out behind him. “Just apologise to your boyfriend. I swear, one day you’re gonna push that boy too far.” He shook his head, and turned back to the foosball table and his sister, who was smiling sweetly at their brother. River stood there for a moment, not saying anything, before going back to his room.
i know it took me a while but i'm beginning to understand now why louis fans are so protective over him seeing the things happen today. i used to follow the wrong people who would get mad when ppl spoke up about him being treated wrongly but now i get why