The Difference Between Storm and Silence {Larry}•{BDSM}•{Hybrid}•{MPreg}

Chapter Seven

Jet stops everything he does, freezing in his tracks. The blue ball falls from his grip, squeaking when it hits the mat. Harry glances at his son over his phone with curiosity, biting his lip and sliding his glasses from his nose.

Louis' still asleep, complaining of stomach pains when Harry tried to wake him from his slumber. Jax stops playing with Annalise, his ears swivelling and nose twitching. Annalise glances at her brothers, then seems to pick up on it, looking around.

Jax's nose fills with an odd scent, one he's smelt before, but he isn't familiar with. He hasn't smelt this aroma in a long time. He stands on his chubby legs, trailing slowly into the foyer. Jet follows behind, his nose in the air, sniffing the odd atmosphere. Annalise just whimpers, licking her lips and sauntering behind her two older brothers.

Harry follows them all with his eyes, slowly bringing his legs to floor. He stands and slips his phone into his back pocket. The kittens crowd by the door, sniffing it and crawling at the mahogany. Harry strides over.

"What are you doing, kittens?" He asks, hefting Annalise up onto his hip. She shrugs, leaning over his strong arms to sniff the wood. Harry frowns, sticking his tongue out when someone knocks on the door.

"Hello, Styles'!" A familiar accent yells. Harry sighs, corralling the kittens away from the door so he can open it for his friend and pregnant lover.

"Hi," he grins. "You've gotten so big," he notes, nodding at the Sub.

Niall blushes deeply, nursing his noticeable belly. Zayn beams in pride, linking his arm around his loves waist. The twins rush inside, jumping around with the Styles'. Darcy blinks from her mummys strong hold, her gray eyes staring straight ahead.

"H-hazzy!" Elaina stutters, hugging her uncles long leg. Harry chuckles, setting down Annalise to pick up the young deaf kitten. Niall and Zayn recently found out the girl can hear through her cat ears, just not her human ears, like Louis.

"Hey, girly," Harry coos, pecking her nose. "How are you doing?"

"G-good. Papa took m-me and K-kyle to the b-backyard and we made a f-fire and ate good food!" She babbles excitedly.

Harry fake gasps. "Really?! Well, I'll just have to ask you're Papa if he'll do that again, huh? So my little kittens can join you, hm?"

Elaina nods frantically. "Yeah!!"

"Harry?" Niall murmurs, his voice wavering and scared. Harry glances up, slightly chuckling at the scene. His three children are crowded around the blonde Subs legs, hugging his limbs and Jet is hanging on his arm.

"Kittens, what are you doing?" Harry coos.

"Uncle Niwall smells good," Annalise mumbles, burying his face in Niall's sweatpants.

"Its probably your milk," Zayn whispers to his love, trying to lead him through the mass of kittens.

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The couple and Harry are in the den drinking tea -- well, coffee for the Doms and Niall's tea is mostly milk. Niall sits crossed legged on the floor, playing dolls with Annalise while Jet and Jax basically cling to his back and front, sniffing his chest and small baby bump.

They are interrupted by a loud, ear piercing scream. "Daaaaaadyyyy!"

Harry jumps to his feet, his fled spilling all over the floor and staining the white rug, but he keeps going, fleeing to the master bedroom.

"Louis?!" He yells, bursting into the room.

"Aaahhhh!" Louis screeches, his back arching off the bed, the sheets discarded on the floor. Harry sprints forward, Zayn whipping around the corner to see all the commotion. Niall rushes over, trying to see, but Zayn stops him, pushing him back.

"Niall, go to the living room and wait with the kittens," he demands, not wanting his pregnant husband to get stressed over what's happening in the bedroom to his former Submissive.

"But - " the blondes eyes well up with tears.

"Niall!" Zayn snaps. "Go!"

"What's wrong, sweetheart? What's going on?" Harry asks frantically, kneeling by his sweaty Sub on the floor.

Louis pants, his tongue poking out and chest rising and falling. "H-hurts!" The kitten whines, rubbing his lower abdomen. "Ahh!" His eyes squeeze shut.

"Sweetheart, do you know what's going on?" Harry fires, standing up from his knees up and grabbing Louis' hand to press on the spot he pointed to. Louis screeches in pain, arching his back and hissing loudly, his ears flat, disappearing from sight in his messy, sweaty hair.

Louis nods, his neck stuttering in its movements. "I h-have to push...Daddy!" He moans in pain, writhing on the mattress. Harry watches in horror as blood pools by his loves midsection, pouring out of his hole.

"Someone call an ambulance!!" Niall demands, his voice loud and tearful as he fights against his Dominant, jumping and trying to get passed. "He's having a miscarriage!!"

Sorry for the shitty and stupid update, but hey! I updated!

The next chapter will be short too.

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