One Direction One shots [boyxboy]

Safe & Sound~ Zouis (Hybrid!Zayn) [Requested]

A/N: This was requested by 1D_lover761. I hope you guys enjoy it, especially the person who requested it. If not, I'm so sorry I've been out of it lately and I apologize that I posted it so late. I tried. (✖╭╮✖)

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 Louis was walking down the street, a couple blocks away from his flat after he got off the bus. He just got off from work and decided to stop by the store to pick up some sugar for his tea and some milk for his cereal in the morning before taking a detour to his flat.

He started to walk down a dimly lit alleyway, the walls were covered with graffiti and it smelled foul from the garbage containers that were on the side of each building and of urine but all Louis could think of was the fastest way to get back to his flat.

Halfway into the alley as he passed a large metal garbage container he heard scuffling of feet. “Who’s there?” He asked sternly as he spun around, getting into a defensive stance incase there was someone trying to mug him. His eyebrows knitted together when he heard whimpering coming from beside the garbage container. It shaded him so Louis couldn’t see them clearly and whatever or whoever was there had a ragged and ripped cloth wrapped around them.

“Hello?” Louis spoke softly as he slowly walked toward the person, he was trembling and when he saw Louis advance toward him he stands up on shaky legs and bolts away from him. He took about five steps before stumbling over his feet and collapsing onto the floor with a shout, pulling his legs up to his chest before letting out a choked sob.

“Fuck,” Louis ran up to the boy who must have been homeless, why else would he be cowering in an alley alone? Now in the light, Louis could see him clearly as he approached him again. The cloth covered half his body and he wore navy shorts that went up to his knees that had multiple holes through them and a white shirt that was covered in dirt and dried blood. The boys arms had bruises on them of multiple hues and Louis’ eyes softened, he wants to help him.

The cloth falls from the boys head as he leans up and only then is when Louis notices the two fluffy ears on top of his head, pressed tightly to his head as he looked up at Louis in fear with his big honey colored eyes. He whimpers and starts to crawl away from him until his back is pressed to the wall, his tail tucked between his legs.

A hybrid, he was a puppy hybrid and he was hurt and alone and incredibly scared. He was small, or maybe he just appeared that way because of how underweight he looked and Louis was baffled at the thought that the poor pup was out here alone because they were rare and this was seemed to be heavily mistreated. Something stirred inside him, an urge he couldn’t well describe but he just wanted to protect him. To hold him and tell him everything was going to be alright. That was when he made the decision, he was going to take him home and care for him.

“Hey.” Louis said softly as he crouched down in front of the hybrid,  “I’m not going to hurt you, okay? You don’t need to be afraid.” He murmured as he reached out a hand to him to see if the boy would react badly if he tried to touch him, like bite him or something. He just tensed up and whimpered again, burying his face into his knees as he shook his head.

“You’re hurt badly, you need to be taken care of. I’m going to take you home okay, you don’t need to be scared anymore.” Louis whispered to him before wrapping his arms around the hybrids back and the other underneath his knees.

The pup gasped and pushed at Louis’ shoulders, “N-no, don’t need your help. P-please.” The hybrid whined as he wriggled in his arms.

“Hey, shh. It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you.” Louis repeated as he walked out of the alley, the hybrid let out a sound from his throat that broke the older man's heart before burying his face in Louis’ shoulder in defeat.