Feral Instincts ||L.S||

Ch.7

I hope you guys enjoyed that last chapter! Something i've been dying to do for some reason! 

Harry cried as he hunched over the toilet for the third time that morning, expelling all the food he had last night.  He felt dreadful, he never felt so nauseous before.  Tears spilled out of his eyes as he continued to heave last night's dinner and lunch. "Harry, baby, are you okay?" a tired Louis came walking in, rubbing his eyes. He opened his eyes and squinted at the light, gasping as the poor kitten continued to vomit into the toilet. 

He knelt down and started to rub Harry's back, "'Arry feel weird, Loo." Harry says, for the past few weeks Harry has been feeling very comfortable with talking to Louis so now he talks to him a lot, it makes Louis happy to know that. Louis cooed as Harry again lent over the toilet, gagging and burping hoping something would come out, nothing did. Harry groaned and leaned into Louis' touch, whining sadly but glad that the nausea was gone.

Louis puts his hand to Harry's forehead to feel for a fever, Louis frowned. "You're not feverish, babe. Is your stomach hurting?" he asked and his frown deepens as Harry shakes his head. Louis played with Harry's hair in attempt to calm his crying, which succeeded in the next 10 minutes. He left a few kisses to Harry's hair as they laid there, feeling quite content.

"'Arry hungry, Loo!" he says and looks at Louis with his innocent green eyes wide, Harry found it weird that he was just throwing up a few moments ago and then, all of a sudden, he becomes hungry. Louis was worried too, and decided to just search it up later. "'Arry want that sad-ich with the yellow stuffs inside!" Harry says, licking his lips.

"It's pronounced sandwich, baby, and do you mean cheese?" Louis asked, his eyebrow raised in amusement. Harry nodded and his tail swished side to side, happily.  Louis had to think about it for a moment, "Oh! You mean grilled cheese!" Harry nodded again, excitedly. Louis got up and got dressed, telling Harry to do the exact same as he noticed Harry was in his white cotton panties. Harry loved girls clothes better then guys clothes for some reason, but Louis wasn't complaining. He looked absolutely fucking hot in panties and the clothes he wore. 

The only thing Louis could make was grilled cheese, so he went downstairs and started to make it. Harry walked in, smelling the food. "Food smell yum yum, Loo." Harry admits. That makes Louis look over and his jaw drops at what Harry was wearing. Harry was wearing a really short pink skirt, like really really short. For his shirt, he choose a belly top that says 'Daddy's Princess' on it and his hair was in a bun. He was wearing pink lipstick. Louis looked down and licked his lips, seeing a little bit of Harry's underwear. He felt himself get excited in his lower region and he coughed slightly, going back to making Harry's food.

"Loo like 'arry's o-o-ou-" he was having trouble saying 'outfit', which was understandable since he's only been getting taught so many words at once. "Outfit." Louis says and Harry nods. Louis nods and blushes as dirty thoughts go on in his head. Once Louis was finished making it and placed it on the table, Harry immediately sat and dug in. He noticed that Harry was gaining a little bit of pudge, but Louis shrugged it off as him eating a lot. Louis giggled and got him some orange juice, pouring it in Harry's favorite cup.

"Okay, Harry. Today, I have to go to work and Liam and Niall will be coming over, okay?" Harry nodded as he finished his food, downing the orange drink. Louis heard a knock and placed a kiss on Harry's lips, Harry trying to deepen it but Louis pulled away before he could. "Ah,ah,ah!" Louis said before leaning towards his ear, his hot breath fanning Harry' ear feeling him shiver.

'Later,'  he whispered seductively and heard a low groan come from Harry.

Louis smirked as he went to answer the door, as soon as he opened it he was immediately greeted by Niall who jumped on him, his tail wagging. "Hi! Hi! Hi! Hi!! Niall miss you! HII!" he said excitedly and licked his cheek, Louis' nose wrinkled in disgust as he wiped it away. Louis pet Niall's hair which made his tail wag even more before he calmed down and walked inside. Liam gave him a bro-hug.

"Alright, see ya, mate." Liam said as Louis explained everything, "Oh! And watch Harry, he's been vomiting a lot recently." Liam looked at him.

"Is he sick? Because he looks fine to me," Liam asks, Louis shook his head. "No, but every morning I see him puking in the toilet." Louis replies and Liam's eyes widened, Louis was scared now. "What? What's wrong? Is that bad?!" Louis asked, panicked.

"Harry might be pregnant, Lou." Liam responded shocked. Louis relaxed at that and shook his head, "Liam, males can't get pregnant." Louis explained.

"No, male humans  can't get pregnant. Nobody said anything for hybrids." Louis didn't believe him still, "Well alright believe what you want, Lou, but you've got to get going. Bye!" Liam said, ushering him out and closing the door. 

Liam was going to see if Harry was pregnant. 

"Harry!" Liam called and Harry came walking over, Liam handed him a pregnancy test. "Go to the bathroom and wee on this, and then stay in there for, at least, 5 minutes then come back and show me it, okay?" Harry nodded confusedly as he walked into the bathroom and did as told. As soon as he was finished his business, he placed the thingy down on the sink and washed his hands. Harry was confused, why'd he have to wee on the thingy? 

About 5 minutes later, it makes a noise (idk if an actual pregnancy test does this) and he looks at it.

Pregnant.

What did this word mean? He walked out of the bathroom, looking at it confused. "Leeum? What mean?" Harry asks as he showed him the test. Liam's breathing completely stopped and he looked up at Harry.

"Harry's pregnant, oh god Harry's pregnant." Liam said repeatedly. "Leeum!" Harry said and Liam looked at him.

"What mean?!" he asks, confused. "You have a kitten inside your belly. Your very own kitten." Liam explains and Harry gasps.

"'Arry has k-kitten? 'Arry becoming mommy?" Harry asks innocently and Liam nods, immediately calling Louis since he knew Harry doesn't understand much.

"Ello, mate. Is there something wrong?" 

"Yes, there's something wrong!"

"What's wrong?! Is Harry okay!? Please tell me my baby isn't hurt."

"Harry's okay. . . "

"Okay, then, what's the matter?" 

"Harry's pregnant, Lou."