A/N: I love him so much I can't even. Too bad every hot man in the world is gay... *sigh* (BTW the picture will be used later on ;) ). Sorry this chapter sort of sucks, but...it's late and I'm tired and I felt like writing and this is a bit longer than some other chapters, so yeah...
Louis jumps from the loud voice thundering, shaking the walls and bubbling into the bathroom. He is on his knees, topless since the kittens like to splash, the babies covered in bubbles and water all over the floor. He sighs.
"Daddy, I'm bathing the kitties right now," he says in his most respectful voice. He doesn't want his Dominant to think he's disrespectful now and get even more spankings then he's destined to get. He planned on bathing the kittens and getting them in front of the television and maybe even have time to get the newborns on tummy time if they are fussy and then clean up the kitchen, but it looks like Harry's come home early and spoiled his plans.
"When you finish, please put them in their room for bed and come into the kitchen." Louis cringes. His voice is calm, so chillingly calm that Louis just knows his teeth are clenched and his hand is probably buried deep in his unruly curls and he whimpers.
Annalise giggles, "grabbing" some bubbles and patting her father's cheek, spreading them all over his cheekbones and jawline. He sighs and picks her up, settling her on the towel he spread out on the floor and covering her with another pink towel. Jet comes out next, giggling and whipping his long hair around like a dog, covering Louis' already soaking body. He whines softly and covers the eldest (technically) with his emerald colored towel (because it reminds him of his [and Louis'] daddy's eyes). Jax is quiet, like always, observing his mother with wide baby blue eyes and his pink lips slightly parted. He is wrapped up in a blue towel and Louis rubs them all over, making sure to keep their tails and ears dry to prevent them from getting ill.
He hoists Annalise up onto his hips, grabbing Jax's hand (because Jet was too old for holding his mummy's hand) and lead them all across the hallway into the boy's room, helping them dress (Jax in his blue Power Ranger's onesie and Jet in his Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle long sleeve top and bottoms). He settles them into bed, promising to tuck them in with a story later and to not wait up. He carries Annalise across and dresses her in her Barbie nightgown, and tucking her in. He relays the message to her and kisses her forehead, scurrying out of the room. He cleans the water up on the floor of the bathroom and dries his ears and tail, quickly locking the kids rooms before undressing completely and jogging into the kitchen.
When he reaches the kitchen, Harry is standing in the middle of it, his lips pursed, arms crossed and foot tapping impatiently. Louis swallows, lowering his head and timidly stepping forward. He gently falls to his knees, not wanting to hurt himself on the hardwood floor. He lowers his head, his shoulders set, tail laying limp behind him and ears buried into his messy, damp hair.
"Louis, what the Hell happened in here?" Harry asks coolly.
Louis gulps. "U-uh...um...I wanted to make smoothies, so I tried and Irelyn started fussing so I went to get her. I left the blender on and the kittens in here and then...this happened...I'm sorry, Daddy."
"And the chairs?"
"I had to get the blender from the top of the fridge and Jet-y and Jax-y wanted to watch so they pulled another up..." Louis says softly.
Harry sighs. "And you didn't think to put them back?"
"I didn't have time. I should've done it right after I used it. I'm sorry, Daddy," Louis apologizes.
Harry swallows, nodding thoughtfully. "Stand up. Since you thought it'd be okay to leave the chair here, you are going to bend over it and wait for me to come back with your punishment."
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