The Fox Hybrid // L.s. *m.preg

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Louis Pov.

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I walk into Harry's room and plop onto his bed, just getting back from the meeting. Each meeting was the same blah blah blah.

I see Harry come in and he lays down next to me sighing, "You ready for the festival next week?"

Each time this pack got a Luna or Alpha they threw a festival in celebration. It sounds fun but I was super nervous.

"Is it ok to be nervous?" I ask him.

"Of course, the pack will finally see you again and theyll be happy your here. Its ok to be nervous, everyone is." He tells me and he slides up next to me cuddling me.

He was always the big spoon and I loved it, I was smaller than him anyways.

He starts to scratch behind my ears and i start to pur. I can't help it, He was treating me like a princess and I couldn't get enough of it. That might sound snobby but he really was.

I fall asleep in his arms and he soon follows. I couldn't be any happier.

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It was time for supper so me and Harry are walking towards the kitchen were they're preparing chicken pot pie. One of my favorites.

We get inside and I see our plates already set up and I quickly sit down. Harry sits in front of me and we both start to eat, me moaning at how good it tastes.

"You like it don't you?" Harry laughs.

"Obviously." I say and do a fake hair flip.

We both laugh and hurry up finishing up our meal.

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I wake up and feel funny. I felt sick to my stomach and full. I look over to my clock and see Its three in the morning. What an I doing up this late.

Suddenly I feel, and I quickly jump out of Harry's arms, off the bed, and into the bathroom, throwing up in the toilet.

I hear Harry shuffle around and footsteps heading towards me. I feel his hands pull my hair back and rub my back as I continue to throw up in the toilet.

When I finish I motion towards the paper towels and he quickly hands my many of them. I wipe off the excess vomit off my face and the toilet seat and flush them down the toilet with the vomit.

"Are you ok love?" Harry asks me.

I shake my head and head back towards the bed, feeling very tired.

"I will call the doctor tomorrow if you want me to." He tells me, worry in his voice.

I nod my head and lay down, Harry quickly coming up to my side and snuggling into me, breathing in my scent.

I let out a little laugh and think back to what could have caused this. I usually don't get sick, but I was around a lot of people during the past weeks. But then it suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks, Harry didn't use a condom three weeks ago.

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Ohhhhhhh shitttttttt. Sorry :D

It was bound to happen. ;)

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