Porcelain: Larry

06

"Y'know she didn't mean it like that babe, she's never met a hybrid befo-"

Harry stood up, making Luke stop abruptly, the cat's eyes were hooded and dark. It scared Luke.

"Your mother called me a freak Luke! S-she told me that my kind are meant to be slaves and prostitutes! What else could she have meant?"
Harry was fuming, his milk white ears were down against his dark brown locks and his tail was slightly fluffed.

"Harry,"
The blond's voice softened,
"She came from a time where you guys were used for those, even though today we all have rights, hybrid or not, she's still stuck in that mentality."

Harry only sniffled and mumbled something that Luke didn't understand.

"What'd you say?"
Luke's blue eyes searched Harry's face.
Harry stood up, moving from Luke's shadow.

"Where are you-"

Harry huffed
"I wish I stayed with Louis!"

The hybrids words hit Luke like an arrow through his chest

"F-Fine, if you want to leave, b-be my guest. I'm tired of you defending him and your bratty attitude. You're so oblivious to the fact that he doesn't love you Harry. He's simply infatuated. He doesn't care about you, he couldn't care less. When he's done with you and dumps you on the side of the road dont come back to me. You don't know him like I do."
Luke spoke up, not regretting a single word.

"He loves me Luke and I-"

"But he'll never love you like I can."

"You don't know what he wants with me, or what he wants with anyone."

"Yes I do."

"No. No you don't! There's no way you could, it's not like you dated him!"

"Actually I d-did, Harry! We were even engaged until he showed his true colors. He was abusive, manipulative, and once he's got you under his spell, thats fucking it! Apparently, he got you already."

Harry was left speechles, he felt bad for what he did; what he put Luke through.

"I had no idea-I'm sorry."
Harry looked at his feet

"Whatever. Go get ready for bed, if I don't forgive you by morning, I'll take you back to him."
Luke left the room with translucent tears in his blue ocean of emotions.

Harry sat on their bed, knowing that Luke went to the bathroom in the hall, the hybrid went downstairs to make some tea for the heartbroken boy.

When Harry came up, Luke was already under the comforters on his phone.

"L-Luke?"

"Yes?"
Luke looked up

"I made you some green tea with mango, your favorite.."
Harry looked down at the steaming beverage.

Luke actually smiled, he could already tell that he wasn't taking Harry back tomorrow.

"Thank you, you can come sit if you want."
Luke hummed

Harry came on the left side of the king sized bed, handing Luke his tea.
The kitten leaned his head on the boyfriend's shoulder as he dozed off.

"Ready to sleep?"

"Mhm,"

Luke set his tea on the nightstand after taking a sip, turning off the lamp after. Harry was cuddled to Luke's side when he felt the bed sink near his thighs, but chose to ignore it.

"I love you,"
Harry whispered against Luke's chest.

"I love you more, my dear kitten."
Louis breathed in Harry's ear, before the hybrid felt the bed rise and footsteps walking towards the door.

{lightly edited.}