Saving Lou {mpreg}

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Louis has these ears btw omfg that kitten will be the end of me.

"Louis, will you hurry up!" Nathan screamed the top of his lungs, his voice sounding a little scratchy, "I'm already late because of you."

Louis rolled his eyes and slipped on his white toms, running down the stairs with his tail swaying between his legs. His ears were standing straight through his chestnut hair.

"Im sorry, Daddy." He panted, running after him as the wealthy dominant hurried to his expensive car.

Louis ran towards the passenger seat but gasped as he felt a sharp tug on his tail, dragging him back.

"No. You sit in the back." The older man snapped, "Good kitties sit in the front."

Louis pouted and a small hiss escaped him. He took his seat in the back, angrily looking out the window. He was having a bad day because he just wanted to have a normal morning and he ended up getting punished.

He felt a slap against his cheek, causing his head to turn to the side.

"Don't fucking hiss at me." He warned, "You're lucky i don't drag you back inside and lock you in the cage."

"Im sorry, Sir." louis gulped, slumping down in his seat and praying that today gets better.

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Louis was trapped in his Master's office while he was off in meetings. He couldn't stand being in this office for so long.

He has been playing with his tail for the last hour. It made him angry that it had a couple of bald spots because Nathan liked to do that to him.

The door opened which made the hybrid's heart jump. He looked up to see a man with long curly hair and mesmerizing green eyes.

"Hi." His deep voice hummed, closing the door behind him and awkwardly stood there. He sighed and pushed his hands into his jacket pocket as he rocked on his heels.

Louis couldn't help but gawk at him in that tight fitted suit that complimented him in so many ways.

"Hello, Sir." His soft voice purred, keeping a good distance from the man incase his Daddy walked in and saw them too close. He would surely have his tail.

"Well I'm Harry, a friend of Nathan's." He waved, walking over to him and sitting next to him on the couch. "He told me to watch you for the remainder of the time."

Louis wrapped his tail around his middle and kept his eyes on the ground. "O-Okay." He stuttered, his ears hiding under his hair.

Harrys eyes scanned over the shy boy, pausing at the bruises on the back of his neck. He knew better than to ask the hybrid where he got them from so he kept it to himself.

"Well since I'm going to be here for a while, we might as well do something." Harry breathed. He tried not to sound dominant so the blue eyed boy wouldn't be afraid to be himself.

"I don't know if my Daddy will like that."

"Well him and I are good friends so you could be comfortable with me." Harry responded, running a hand through his hair.

The room was silent with a strong hint of tension between the two. They weren't that far from each other, only a couple of inches.

"What about we play twenty questions?" He suggested, a dimpled smile rising on his tan face. He just wanted to know more about the boy he had been worrying about for four years now.

"Okay." louis chirped, shifting in his seat to face him. They made eye contact and it was like sparks flew between the two. "Can i go first?"

"Sure." Harry giggled, shrugging off his suit jacket to be more comfortable.

"How long have you been working with my Daddy?" He started, his tail wiggling around in the air and his ears standing tall in curiosity.

"Six years." Harry answered, "Do you have any siblings?"

Louis' tail twitched and his ears fell, "I don't remember. I was taken at a young age." He bit his lip and tried to think of a lightening question. "Do you own any hybrids?"

Harry smiled at the thought of his twenty one year old hybrid. "Yes, his name is Zayn. He's a dog."

Louis' face crinkled and he let out a small hiss, "I don't like dogs."

The two continued the small game and began to bond. Louis was slightly growing found for the green eyes dominant. They talked for what seemed like hours.

"How did you get those bruises on your neck?" Harry quickly asked, his eyes growing wide since the question just slipped. He shouldn't have asked!

"Uhm..." Louis stalled, he didn't have a good excuse. If he told someone how Nathan was so rough with him he would either be killed by him or maybe get help.

"Well my Daddy likes to-"

"Louis, shut up." He was cut off by the one and only dominant. He tiredly walked in and gave harry a closed mouth smile. "Thank you for watching him, he must have been a handful."

"Actually no, he was very polite." Harry claimed. Louis blushed and looked at the ground. Hopefully his master wont be mad when they get home.

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Louis groaned as he was pushed into the wall for the second time since they got home.

"Go upstairs and go to your room." Nathan sharply demanded, "Strip down to that pretty grey thong you put on this morning."

Louis nodded and ran up the stairs towards his room. It was always so cold in his room; he hated it. He didn't like sleeping alone.

He took off his clothes and shivered at the temperature, sitting on his bed with his tail wrapped around his middle.

"Were you going to tell Harry what Daddy does to his bad little pussy cat?" His smooth and strong voice hummed as he entered the room. Louis had a bad feeling since there was a cup filled with alcohol in his hand.

He gets rough when he's drunk.

"No Daddy, i would never do that." He desperately said, avoiding eye contact with the soon-to-be-drunk man.

"You liar." He spat, gulping down the last bit of whiskey that tickled his throat when it swished down. "Do i have to hit you again to make you tell the truth?"

Louis' eyes widened and hopefully he will listen to him when he says no. "No daddy, please don't hurt me."

He didn't seem to hear him since he was taking off his belt and folding it in his hands, "Turn around and let me see that big ass of yours." He hiccuped, causing Louis to gulp and do as he said.