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

Chapter 17 (mature)

[A/N]: Hello jelly beans! (I just really want some jelly beans). This chapter is dedicated to LarryYeah, because she drew me the fantastic piece of art in the multimedia! Wooo! Cool, huh? :D Oh!

[Louis' P.O.V]

When I finally woke up, it was only because of Liam said, "Lou... did you know that it's dark outside?"

I rushed to sit up, but found out quickly that I had a weight holding me down. Opening my eyes, I came face to face with a beaming curly haired boy. The lad moved his face closer and pressed his lips against mine. My hands came up to card through his curls as I kissed him back, and he pulled away with a giggle.

"Louis s-slept for a long time!" he announced.

"Sorry, lovely," I told the younger boy gently. "What'd you eat for lunch?"

"Niall watched Harry eat Lucky Charms," Harry told me, resting his chin carefully on my chest.

"I see," I replied, tucking a stray curl behind his ear.

"Lucy is ready to go home though," Harry sighed, moving so that his cheek was pressed against my chest as he slipped his arms on either side of me.

"We'll go home when I wake up a little," I promised. "Weren't... weren't we both laying on our sides?"

"Yes," Harry nodded.

Liam finally reappeared from wherever he'd gone to after waking me up, "Harry had to get up to eat lunch, though. When he did that, we came back and you were on your back trying to cuddle with a couch cushion. You looked a tad distressed, however, considering a couch cushion isn't Harry, so Harry climbed back onto the couch and snuggled with you."

I cradled the back of Harry's head carefully in my hand so he'd sit back up and look at me, "You are the sweetest Kitten ever, did you know that?"

"L-Lucy is pretty nice, too," Harry objected, pointing above us. I glanced up to see the black ball of fluff curled on the back of the couch.

"Yeah, I guess she is," I hummed, bringing Harry's lips back to mine. "I think I'm awake enough, let's head back to the flat."

"Yes!" Harry agreed. "Harry needs a bath!"

"Can I join?" I asked hopefully, causing Niall to emerge from the kitchen.

"Ew!" he shrieked in a falsetto voice. "Inappropriate!"

"Harry can say a bad word?" Harry whispered to me, and I nodded, a smile forming on my face. "Harry and Louis are g-going to fuck."

Niall laughed out loud, "Yes! That's the way to be Harry!"

"Oh dear," Liam sighed.

"You're going to be more of a whore than I am!" Niall cackled.

"W-what is a whore?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Someone who likes sex," Niall told him.

"Harry likes sex," Harry nodded. "He is a whore."

"I believe the proper definition for whore is someone who is constantly sleeping with loads of different people," I corrected Niall, petting at my Kitten's curls. "Lovely, I don't think you qualify as a whore."

"Nope, he's a whore," Niall disagreed. "We both are."

"He does not sell his body to others, Niall!" I sat up with my brow furrowed, moving Harry so he was sitting beside me.

"You don't know that," Niall came over, pressing a finger against my chest until Harry pushed it away. "Maybe Harry and I are both male prostitutes. Working hard for the money... hard. Get it?"