Uniquely Flawless - Larry Stylinson AU Kitten!Harry {Book2}

Chapter 4

[A/N]: Myaaah. I gotta go back to school tomorrow :( BUT LETS HOPE I GET MORE SNOW DAYS TUESDAY AND WEDNESDAY. SWEET DAMN THAT'D BE FANTASTIC. WELL it's time for me to write some more! I'M ACTUALLY EXCITED FOR THIS NOW AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY I'M JUST REALLY EAGER TO WRITE.

[Louis' P.O.V]

While I was out walking the dogs and Harry was helping Zayn brush some of the cats who had longer fur, I called my landlord. He'd only recently figured out that Harry was living with me two months back, and he wasn't very happy that I'd had a roommate for a month and a half before that without his permission. However, because the flat only had one bedroom, my landlord couldn't raise the rent. Do to the fact that I'd nearly been evicted for having Harry living with me without permission, I figured it would be a good idea to ask permission for a cat.

"Hello?" my landlord Steve answered, and I tightened my grip on the leash restraining an excited Labrador named Colby.

"Hey, Steve," I said politely. "It's Louis Tomlinson."

"Mr. Tomlinson," Steve sighed. "No more additions to your home, I hope?"

"That's actually why I'm calling," I chuckled nervously.

"If there's another person living with you, I'll-"

"No, no!" I quickly assured. "No more additions, yet. I was calling to see if I could make an addition..."

"How on earth are you going to fit another person into your one bedroom flat?" Steve groaned.

"Not a person... a cat," I mumbled, quickly adding to the dog that continued to pull at the leash although I had stopped. "Colby, sit!"

"Excuse me?" Steve laughed.

"Sorry, not you!" the dog at my feet sat immediately and wagged his tail happily. "I'm currently walking a dog for the clinic I work at.

"I do," I informed. "I think it'd be... a nice pet to have. I'd keep the flat clean and what not... I do own a vaccuum."

"Just don't let the cat multiply and I don't see why it'd be a problem," Steve replied.

I grinned largely, "Thanks, Steve!"

"Don't breed cats, Mr. Tomlinson!" Steve reminded me, and then we said our goodbyes and hung up the phone.

Colby and I finished walking the short route we took all the dogs on and made our way back into the clinic. Harry and Zayn were seated at the front desk, and Harry was eating one of the corndogs that we kept in the employee freezer. Harry leaped up to hug me, but once he realised I had Colby, he sat back down with a pout.

"Hold on, Kitten," I chuckled. "Let me put Colby up."

I quickly took Colby to his kennel, giving him a good scratch before putting him away. Once I'd returned to the lobby, where Brian had returned and was filling out paperwork, Harry scurried over and gave me a tight hug, "Harry missed... you!"

"I missed you, too!" I laughed. "Hey... do you have a favorite cat here at the clinic?"

Harry's head fell sadly, "Harry liked Pizza but she is not here anymore..."

"I know, love," I patted his back sympathetically. "Anymore cats?"

"There is a kitten..." Harry said slowly. "Harry will show Louis?"

Nodding my head, I replied, "Show me! I want to see this kitten."

Harry seized my hand, and then he was dragging me towards the cats happily. A few people were in the long hall already, one of the workers Sean introducing them to some of the older cats who were more in need of homes. Harry led me down towards the end of the hall, stopping in front of a cage that appeared to be empty.