Love, I'll Take You to Neverland *Larry Stylinson* *Kitten!Harry* Hybrid

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Louis woke up by his phone ringing, a loud blaring right next to his head. He opened his eyes, seeing the screen light up on the pillow with an unknown number, he took the phone, still half asleep. Zayn was dead asleep beside him, curled into his chest. 

“Ello?” 

“Thank God, I'm so bored” 

Louis moved his phone in front his face, groaning when the clock shoved that it was three am. “Who is this?” 

“I'm wounded Louis Tomlinson, it's Harry” Louis searched in his groggy mind. Harry, famous kitten, stripper, his new friend. 

“Yeah, hi Harreh” he murmured, kissing Zayn's forehead and rolling as far aways from the sleeping boy he could. “What do you want?” 

“Wow, nice” he said and Louis seriously thought about hanging up but decided against it. “I can't sleep” Harry added after a second of silence. 

“So?” the human rubbed his eyes, considering the pros and cons of walking to the kitchen. He he so much as moves from the bed he'll never be able to go back to sleep, but Harry might want something important and then Louis can't stay in bed, possibly waking up Zayn (more likely not) or falling asleep again. 

“So I thought since we don't really know each other we could meet up” 

“It's in the middle of the night Harry” 

“Yes it's perfect, all I can do anyway is adding around here so please wake up and we'll go to a park or something?” Harry pleaded, and now Louis actually sat up, it's not like he could say no to Harry. He quietly toed out to the kitchen as Harry rambled about all the adventures the night gave you. Louis chuckled, grabbing some juice and sitting down by the small table, drinking straight from the carton. 

“You are crazy, you know that right?” 

“Crazy enough to ask you to spend the night” and no, Louis was not prepared for the kitten to flirt with him at this hour. He capped his juice and stood up. 

“Okay, sure can we meet at Hydepark then, in twenty minutes?” Louis padded back to the bedroom. “I'm bringing Zayn, we always sleep in my room and if he wakes up without me here in the middle of the night I don't know what will happen” 

“Sure, see you in twenty” Harry breathed, shuffling around in a haste. “Bye” 

“Bye” Louis answered, lacing his phone on his pillow when Harry hang up. He leaned down and kissed the sleeping kitten's eyelids, blowing a raspberry on his cheek. Zayn's eyes fluttered open, instantly reaching out for his human. 

“Hey darling, c'mon we're going out” he said softly, caressing the velvet ears. Zayn purred, almost falling asleep again as he snuggled up in Louis lap. 

“Why are we going out, can't we stay here, cuddle?” Zayn looked soft in the pale moonlight, his eyelashes casting shadows over his sharp cheekbones and in one of Louis' sweaters, too big for both of them.