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

Chapter Thirteen

"No," Louis mumbles, tossing his head. He snuggles into Harrys side, his breathing accelerating. "No," he mutters under his breath.

"P-pease don't hwurt mwe," I whimper, pushing back into the far corner of the cage. Other boys and girls are scattered in cages around me, some weeping silently, some sobbing, and some passed out from fear, pain, or blood-loss.

The man smiles at me, grabbing my cage handle roughly. It rocks and I meow in surprise, grabbing the bars with my claws. "Not yet, baby. Just wait."

I whimper.

"Harry. Harry, help," Louis whimpers. Harry looks down at him from his gaze on the kittens rolling over on the floor.

"Babe?"

I hiss loudly, arching my scarred back up to graze the roof of the cage. The boy next to me gasps as my handler stabs a long, pointy stick at me. I swipe at me, hissing and growling. He glares at me, spitting on my face. I wipe it away as my lips curl in disgust.

"Stupid cat," he mutters, spitting on me again before he walks away. I grumble under my breath as I curl up, my eyes landing on the wide eyed fox coloured cat next to me.

"You're new," I whisper. He nods. He looks older than me. His red ears stick out from his bleach blonde hair. I sniff and curl up, going to sleep when he doesn't respond.

"Daddy! Daddy!" He yells, tosses his head so hard that he falls on the couch. Harry gasps and grabs him. A whole collage of memories from Louis' first pregnancy flash before his eyes -- throwing up in the cage, getting sick, falling asleep, the whipping, the miscarriage -- all of it. He wakes with a start, gasping for air through his tears.

Harry cuddles him as he cries, sobbing softly into Harry's shirt. "Oh, kitten," he whispers, rubbing Louis' back. Louis balls his small fists in Harrys shirt, wiping his eyes.

"S-sorry," he hiccups. "B-bad d-dream. I'm sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry for, sweetheart. Its their fault," Harry tells him, cupping his small husbands face and wiping away his tears with the pads of his thumbs. He looks into Louis' eyes with concern, searching his face. "Are you okay?"

Louis nods shakily. "Y-yeah, Daddy. I'm fine. Better now that I know its - um - in the past..."

Harry smiles at him. "Go up to bed and I'll put the kittens to sleep before joining you. We'll cuddle."

Louis nods frantically and limps into the bedroom. Harry frowns at his retreating form.

After putting the kittens to sleep, which took about 45 minutes, he joins Louis in the bedroom only to find him fast asleep spread out horizontally on the bed, his arm hanging off, but, him being short, his toes didn't reach the other side. His glasses are halfway down the bridge of his nose.

Harry chuckles at him, picking him up bridal style. The kitten fell limp in his arms, completely passed out from exhaustion. Harry sighs and lays him down upright, pulling off his uncomfortable booty shorts to leave him in just Harry's big white T-shirt and deep purple lace panties. Harry pecks his forehead, grabbing his glasses and placing them on the night stand before covering him with the comforter and sheets and undressing and sliding in behind him, wrapping his buff arms around his Submissives waist and pulling him to his broad chest.

Louis snuggles into him and turns around, stuffing his face in Harry's neck and wrapping his legs around his hips like a koala. Harry smiles to himself before pecking his loves head and closing his eyes.

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Louis opens the door, smiling wide as he wraps his friend in a hug. "Oh my God, Niall!! What is it? What is it? What is it?" He exclaims.

Niall giggles and rubs his back. "Hey, Lou," he whispers. Louis beams in excitement and practically runs back into the den.

"Uncle Ni and Z are here!" He calls, followed by a thumping of little feet. Kyle and Darcy come running around, colliding with the other kittens and flitting off to the bedroom. Elaina just pads silently into the kitchen, smelling Harry, who she's come quite attached to. Zayn helps Niall with one hand around his waist and other holding his hand, since he's gotten quite big and doesn't trust himself around stairs anymore.

Louis bites his lip as Harry comes around the corner with Elaina on his hip. He sends the elder a small smile which he returns. Zayn helps Niall sit on the couch and sits behind him, pulling the small boy onto his lap. Niall leans back and rubs his belly, smiling softly. Louis sits down after Harry, plopping down straight on his lap. Harry kisses his forehead and sets Elaina on Louis' knees so she's still propped up against him. She occupies herself by playing with his curls.

Louis reaches over softly when he sees a little lump where the baby kicked. Zayn rubs his thumb into Niall's hipbone, causing him to bury his face in the Dominants neck and moan softly. Zayn nibbles on his ear.

Louis ignored them, swiping his thumb over a spot on Niall's thin black T-shirt. He sees a foot follow it a second after. He smiles. "You got an active one, huh?"

"Yep," Niall beams, rubbing his hand over his stomach. "He's a hard kicker. Likes to play with my bladder in the middle of the night..."

Louis chuckles. "Yeah, I remember when...he?"

Niall nods, biting his lip. Zayn watches him lovingly, pecking his cheek before they are both attacked in a hug. "Oh My God, you guys!!" Louis exclaims. "Another boy!! Oh my God, that's amazing!"

Niall nods. "I hope he looks like Zayn like Kyle."

Zayn shakes his head. "He'll look like you."

"No. He'd be much more handsome if he looked like you," Niall argues sincerely.

"But he'd be so pretty if he looked like you," Zayn whispers, nuzzling his nose into Niall's neck to drink in his milky scent.

Louis giggles. "Stop it! You're making me wanna have another one!"

He feels Harry tense under him and he turns to him. Harry is staring at him with wide eyes. "What?" He whispers.

"I um...meant...joking, you know," Louis nervously plays with his fingers, spinning his wedding band around.

Harry shrugs. "Id be fine with having another one." He lays his hand on Louis' non-existant stomach and rubs his hipbone. "Id love to see you pregnant again. All moody and emotional."

Louis groans, burying his face in Harry's neck. Elaina jumps off and goes to join her cousins and brother and sister. "I hate being emotional," Louis complains.

"I know you do, but you're so cute. You're so small and your tummy gets so big..."

"I know it," Louis snaps.

Harry chuckles, rubbing up and down his back and playing with the base of his tail. "You loved it."

Louis nods absently. "I do..."

"Maybe...no condom next time...?" Louis nods.

"But we're not trying. Just...if it happens, it happens. Its okay," Louis assures him.

Harry nods and kisses his head. "Remind me to give my condoms to Zayn. I'm pretty sure he doesn't have any," Harry whispers into his Subs ear. Louis bursts into a fit of giggles, covering his mouth with his hands.

"What's so funny?" Niall asks, broken out of his hushed conversation with Zayn.

Louis shakes his head, burying his face in Harry's neck to die down his giggles.

Hello!! To celebrate MADE IN THE A. fucking M. I thought id update. I'm in America, so MITAM comes out in about thirty five minutes. Ssssooooo excited!!!! Anybody else buying it tomorrow?!?!?!

Tell me your favourite tracks, don't be shy. I love all of them, but Never Enough, Love You Goodbye, and I Want To Write You A Song are pretty amazayn. I haven't heard the bonus tracks, but I'm looking forward to it!!!!!!! AAAHHHHH SOOOO EXCITEDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!

And DID U HEAR HARRY SAY 'HE' DURING TORN AT THE LIVE LOUNGE AND HE WAS LOOKING STRAIGHT AT LOUIS LIKE WHAT WHAT?!?!?!?

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