Feral Instincts ||L.S||

Ch.5

*DEDICATED TO THE OTHER STORY THAT'S NAME WAS FERAL INSTINCTS!!*

Harry's eyebrows furrowed, who would be knocking at this time? They weren't expecting anybody. He closed his book and slowly walked over to the door, hearing yet another knock. But, it was softer. He knew it couldn't have been Louis, he has a key to the house.  He sniffed and his eyes widened, the familiar scent of Louis mixed with blood filled his nostrils and he immediately flew open the door, looking down at the bloody and bruised Louis. No more human thoughts were in his mind anymore, all he could think about was Louis as his eyes scanned Louis' face.

Louis limped over to his door and let out a pained groaned, he leaned his back onto the door as his hands searched for the keys in his pockets. Too weak and emotionally tired to keep searching, he decided to knock on the door. He knew Harry was home, because that's what Harry wanted. Louis fell onto the ground and he refused to cry. Why was Harry taking so long to get to the door? Soon enough, the door flew open and Louis looked up at Harry, who's eyes were going from one bruise to another on Louis face. Harry's eyes visibly darken and a low rumbling comes from his throat. Harry's growl. Harry's nostrils flared as he took in the smell of Louis' blood.  "Kitten?" he asked, confused to his hybrid's actions.

Harry picked him up swiftly, yet carefully,  and Louis hissed in pain. He was positioned wrong but he appreciated the thought, Harry had an arm wrapped around his leg and a hand on his back. Louis leaned his head against Harry's chest and sighed, closing his eyes. He always felt protected with his kitten, because he was so protective. He squeaked as he was put onto the bed and Harry walked into the closet. Louis shut his eyes and ignored the loud sounds that were coming from the closet, thinking nothing of it.

He squealed loudly and his eyes shot open in fear as he was picked up, he looked up and relaxed. He stared at his kitten, he looked mad.  His eyebrows furrowed and his lips in a straight line, not to mention the dark forest green, not like their normal colors. Louis looked confused as he was carried into the closet. He looked around the smaller, but cozier room and saw their clothes in a circle with a slight dip in it.  "What is this?" Louis questioned, looking at Harry who gave no response.

Instead he carefully laid Louis down in the middle and Louis' eyebrows rose in amusement as Harry, too, climbed into the little nest he had made. Louis tried to sit up, but Harry looked at him sternly and he then felt a gentle hand on his chest, laying him back down. Louis was too tired to object, so he watched as Harry curled around him, his tail wrapping around Louis' waist and Harry's growling soon turned into a soft purr. He gently ran his hands across Louis' skin and kept purring, trying to soothe Louis. He lent forward and nudged his nose against Louis cheek; minding the bruise that was there. Louis went to cuddle closer to Harry but whimpered instead as he moved his leg the wrong way. Harry's answer was a whine; this made Louis' heart melt into a puddle. His kitten was so sweet. 

Harry moved closer to Louis as he put a hand on his chest.  Louis began to fall asleep again when he felt Harry shift one more, he opened his eyes to see Harry. His face directly above his own, the dark green that looked black were focused on mainly the bruises all over his face. A frown upon his lips. Harry lent forward and Louis felt wetness on his cheek.  Harry gently began to run his tongue across the wounds. Louis shivered and his face scrunched up as he pushed at Harry's chest, trying to get him to move. Harry let out a loose whine as he gripped his hips, urging him to stay still. Louis sighed, as nasty as it was, it made Louis feel kinda content with the fact he was being cared for. 

Louis realized Harry was treating him like a kitten.

He felt happy Harry was treating him like his own. 

Louis smiled and Harry squeaked as he licked over the one bruise, where his cheekbones were. He then moved to the big bruise and ran his tongue over that wound, too. A little bit longer then the rest as it was much bigger.  Once Harry reckoned Louis clean enough, he pulled away and laid down next to him, the tip of his tail rubbing his thigh on the other thigh as Louis began to drift off into a peaceful sleep.  It was easy especially with the soft purring vibrating from the kitten's chest. 

An hour later, Louis woke up, alone. In his raving state, he started panicking. He didn't know where he was, the door was closed and it was dark. His heart rate began to rise, but before he could start screaming, the door opened and in came Harry, a comforting purr already reverberating from his chest. His dark eyes searched around the searching around the cozy room for a threat. Sensing none, he continued walking into the nest and fell to his knees, staring at Louis before he ran his fingers through his hair. Harry looked down at Louis' tummy as it rumbled slightly, Harry was soon on his feet when it stopped. Louis tried to sit up, right when he was about to lift himself up he froze, hearing Harry's sharp growl.

He looked at the hybrid and saw him glaring, so he laid back down and took in Harry's happy purr as Harry walked out. He soon walked back in with a glass of milk and a banana, he closed the door and sat down next to the laying figure. He grabbed the back of Louis' head gently and lifted his head up, placing the glass of milk to his lips. He started drinking, realizing it was warm milk, the milk Harry likes to drink. Louis lifted his hands up to try to put his hands on the glass as well, but stopped mid-air hearing Harry's growl, he let his hybrid control. 

Harry let out a happy wine once he was pleased with how much Louis had to drink, Harry gulped down some of it, leaving a few sips left for Louis. He placed the glass down and started to peel the banana, he took a piece and placed it to Louis' closed lips, pressing it gently as he urged Louis to eat it. Louis ate the banana as Harry continued to offer it to him, making sure Harry ate a couple. 

As soon as the banana was finished, Harry threw out the peel and made Louis drink the rest of the milk. Harry curled around his mate once again and his tail wrapped around Louis' waist again, Louis grabbed Harry's much bigger hand and felt Harry gently squeeze it, purring.

"I love you, Harry." Louis said as he began to, once again, fall asleep. He expected no response, as Harry isn't one to talk.

"'Arry wuv Loo." he replied as he fell asleep as-well.

*AGAIN THIS WAS DEDICATED TO THE OTHER STORY BECAUSE IT'S AMAZING*