Kitten Loves Cuddles [Larry Stylinson/L.S. Fan fiction/Mpreg]

Chapter 10

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The whole day consisted of Harry fucking his hybrid over and over again but always made sure that he wore a condom because he didn't want children so early. He decided that it would be a good idea to start putting his kitten on birth control but of course, he talked to him about it first.

"Louis, I'm going to give you pills that will prevent you from getting pregnant."

"Kitty wants bebes with dawwy," The kitten hybrid replied in confusion while he cocked his head to the side.

Harry sighed as he sat on the couch and brought his omega to sit on his lap then said, "I want babies with you too but not now, it's too early."

The kitten's ears flattened sadly as he furrowed his eyebrows while looking at his master with a hurt expression on his face. He said quietly, "B-But bebes... smol," and showed him how small they were with his hands.

Harry, obviously, didn't want his hybrid to be upset so he said with a gentle smile, "When we get married, I'll give you so many babies, okay?" and pecked his hair.

Louis smiled widely and said, "Mawwy? Now? Owkay!" and clapped his hands together happily.

Harry chuckled and said, "When the time is right, we will get married and have babies then live happily ever after. Just like Cinderella, she only had babies when she got married."

The hybrid looked at him in a shocked expression with his mouth open and said, "Kitty-ella?"

Harry laughed loudly as he rolled his head back then held him close and cooed, "Yes, baby, you're my kitty-ella and I can be your prince charming," and kissed his neck repeatedly.

Louis cuddled into his chest while his tail wrapped around his master's middle and whispered, "Luv dawwy," and shut his eyes as he hid his face in his neck.

The thing is that, Harry never told him that he loved him back and he was so scared to do so. He does love the hybrid, no doubt but admitting that he feels something for someone was just plain scary for him.

Of course, the dear kitten didn't mind or notice that his master never said those words back because he never expected it, ever. He just wants to give all of his love to his daddy and doesn't expect anything in return.

That's just Louis for you.

As they were cuddled in each other's arms peacefully, Harry decided to say those three words that he never thought he would ever tell anyone in his entire life.

"I love you."

Louis then looked up at him with a sweet smile and went back to cuddling him with a soft sigh leaving his lips.

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In the evening on the exact same day, Louis and Harry decided to leave the house even though the kitten just wanted to cuddle in bed.

His master, on the other hand, wanted to leave the house and show his hybrid the world instead of locking him up in that big mansion.

Louis already did some online shopping instead of going out and surprisingly they arrived earlier than expected. He wore his black leggings that fit his ass and thick thighs perfectly then wore his pink jumper that reached his hips.

The problem is that when Louis tries to reach for something, his tummy shows and he hates showing his tummy even though his master adores it. He would kiss his tummy over and over again while telling him how beautiful he is until the kitten calms down.

When they reached the bar, they sat down on one of the VIP couches. Harry ordered himself vodka while he ordered for his hybrid some milk because he doesn't want him to drink alcohol.

When their drinks reached, Harry took a sip while looking around the room while the kitten was cuddled up in his arms while drinking his milk through a pink straw that he specifically asked for.

"Dawwy, dawnce?" and looked up at him because he wants to dance like everybody else because they look like they're having fun.

Harry looked down at him and said, "You want to dance, love?" and in return he received a nod with a huge smile on his lips.

They set their finished drinks on the table and made their way over to the dance floor with Louis being in his master's arms protectively.

The kitten wrapped his tail around Harry's waist as they started dancing together. Louis was swaying his hips around while his master was whispering in his ear, telling him how good of a kitten he is.

A girl came up to them and said, "Hey, aren't you Harry Styles? The CEO guy?"

Harry looked up at her and stilled his kitten's movements by holding his hips then said, "Yeah, that's me," and gave her a smile but was hoping that she would go away so that he could continue dancing with his hybrid.

She smiled widely and said, "Can I take a picture with you?"

The tall lad didn't have any choice but to agree or else he might come off as rude. He nodded and followed her somewhere away from the crowd while he was holding his hybrid close to him so that he doesn't get lost.

The girl unlocked her phone then handed the phone to Louis and said, "Can you take a picture of us? Just click this button."

The hybrid was obviously confused as to how to work this thing and for a second he felt stupid. He held the phone up a bit then clicked the button just like she asked and smiled because it didn't turn our blurry like he thought it would.

Louis meowed as he nuzzled into his master's arms because he thought that she would finally go away but then she said, "I don't like this picture, take another one but with flash this time."

Harry knew that his hybrid didn't understand so he turned the flash on and nodded at his hybrid to just take the picture.

When the kitten clicked on the button, he saw flash leaving the phone and immediately imagined himself as the kitten version of Harry Potter.

Later on, when he handed the phone back, she saw it for a second and said, "Okay, now, another pose," which made the hybrid frown for a second before he just decided to suck it up and stop being a baby about everything.

Harry, though, wanted to push her off because she was wearing lip gloss because it is difficult to wipe it away later on.

The way she kissed Harry's cheek for the picture made the kitten feel some kind of way and he didn't like the feeling at all. He took the picture anyway and handed the phone to her then whispered to his master, "Kitty wanna go," and couldn't even meet his gaze.

Harry nodded and the girl was going to say something else but the curly haired man said, "We will go now, have a nice night," and they both left the bar without waiting for her response.

When they both got into the limo, the kitten was oddly quiet before he straddled his master's hips and kissed him passionately while grinding down on him. He whispered against his lips, "Kitty's only."