Ch.9

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**Let's make Harry smaller then Louis

"Harry, baby, wake up. You have to go to work with me," Louis mumbled, kissing his cheek lovingly. Louis was the ceo of a very important company at England and he couldn't miss this important meeting, so he had to take Harry with him.  Harry's nose scrunched up adorably before he looked over at Louis, who was grinning at him. Louis then started to rub his cheek with his thumb gently.

"'Arry go to work with Loo?" he questions as he yawns, rubbing at his eyes with his fist. Louis nodded and Harry squealed excitedly, getting up immediately and running to the bathroom. Louis smiled, the crinkles by his eyes showing up.  Louis got ready in a suit, "Harry, i'm gonna go downstairs and make breakfast, get ready and meet me down there, yeah?" 

"Okay!" was the reply before Louis left the room, walking downstairs. He was going to make the only thing he knew how to and that was pancakes. While making it, he heard the familiar patting of Harry's footsteps. He ran over and hugged Louis from the back, pushing his face closer into his back as he tried to cuddle closer. A soft purring like sound escaped Harry as he hugged Louis, "Hey baby, food's almost ready." he smiled. Harry didn't respond, just continued his cuddling.

He put the pancakes on the plates and placed them on the table, "Harry, love, you have to get off of me so we can eat." Louis laughed as Harry pouted and sat next to him, his tail wrapping around Louis' waist.  "Someone's very clingy today," Harry giggled at that and ate his pancakes. 

"Baby, we got to go. We're gonna be late, are you done eating?" Harry nodded while he followed the rushing Louis. Once in the car, Harry turned on the radio and started dancing in his seat. Louis chuckled while driving and he really wasn't looking forward to this meeting. What would the people say? He hoped he didn't have to beat up someone because they hurt Harry's feelings. 

"Loo!" he gasped as he looked at the building, "Loo work 'ere?" Louis nods, pecking Harry's cheek. Harry walked out of the car and held Louis' hand nervously. Louis began walking to the entrance with a nervous Harry cuddling as close as he can. "Good morning, Mr. Tomlinson." the girl at the desk greeted.

"Good morning." he smiled and began to walk over to where the meeting will be held. They walked in to see the table had a lot of people with it, a few were boys. Harry walked over and sat on the empty chair next to a dude with blonde hair and blue eyes. The boy was staring at Harry but Harry was oblivious to it, watching Louis as Louis leaned in to kiss his cheek before walking over to his chair, he began speaking to the people to make new stuff happen. 

Harry was listening to his boyfriend talk with a grin. Harry loved Louis and how professional he could be. "Hey, beautiful." a guy whispered into Harry's ear and he turned over to see the blonde boy smirking at him. "I'm George, what's your name?" he asked, politely.

Harry, being the sweet boy he is, told him. "'Arry's name is 'arry." he smiles politely, before going back to staring at Louis. He tensed up feeling fingers crawling near to his private part. "What is  G-G..George, doing?" he questions uncomfortably while trying to pry the fingers away. Only Louis was allowed to touch him there. 

He whispered into his ear, trying to be seductive. "Making you feel good, cutie." he cooed and Harry whimpered, which  he thought was a good sign. Harry's eyes widened when he felt nasty lips on his own, kissing him forcefully. Harry tried pulling away, but the guy placed his hand on the back of Harry's neck, forcing him to stay there. He licked Harry's bottom lip making him shed a few tears. He pulled away and went over to Harry's neck, "S-Stop, p-please." he whimpered pathetically. 

"'Arry doesn't l-like t-this, s-stop p-please!" he stuttered helplessly. George only licked at Harry's neck and bit softly, squeezing Harry's crotch thinking it would pleasure him. Harry let out a low scream of pain, "Ow..ieee!" he then burst into tears. "L-Loo-ieee!!" he screamed, letting out heartbreaking sobs. Louis rushed over and picked Harry up bridal style, cradling him close as Harry cried into his neck. Louis squeezed him softly.

"Shh, baby, calm down. You're okay," he hushed, rocking him slightly. "What happened baby?" he asked, he looked over slightly to see George looking at him shocked. Harry didn't respond, only hiccuping and crying harder.

"Baby, shh, tell Lou what happened." Louis encouraged, "You're okay, I promise. I'm here," he cooed. Harry's hands fisted at Louis' shirt, gripping tightly and whimpering into his shoulder, Louis could feel his shirt go damp.

"Love, please tell me what's wrong. Why are you crying?" Harry tried calming down, but it only made him cry harder. "B-Bad m-man t-touch 'arry," he sobbed and Louis' grip tightened slightly, making Harry whimper. "Where did he touch you, baby?" he asked.

"Here," he pointed at his crotch, "A-and it hurted 'arry, Loo!" he sobbed, "A-And he kissed 'arry, a-and licked  n-neck a-and lip. H-He w-wouldn't s-stop. N-Now 'arry is in pain," he cried and dug his face into Louis' shoulder.

"Does your private still hurt baby?" Harry nods, "H-He s-squeezed 'arry's willy, Loo!" he exclaimed, clearly upset. "O-Only Loo a-allowed to touch 'arry t-there," Louis was seething with anger, who dare touch his baby like that? He said it himself, only Louis was allowed to touch him there and even he wouldn't do it without Harry's permission. Louis put Harry down on the chair, but it made Harry grip onto his shirt tighter and cry into Louis' chest.

"Baby, let go of me so I can take care of him." he told Harry, gently prying Harry's hands off of him. Harry curled up into a ball and sobbed, while Louis growled and gripped George's shirt, pinning him to the wall. "How dare you touch him!" he growled.

"He's hot, what can I say?" George smirked and Louis punched him, he punched and punched until George was bleeding and barely conscious. "You are fired! If I see you ever come near this building again oh  so help -" he cut himself off hearing his baby's sobs.

"I'm coming baby!" he shouts, "LEAVE!" he roared and George ran out the door. Louis ran over to Harry and picked him up, cradling him close.

"Does it still hurt baby?" he cooes and Harry nods. "Loo rub it?" he questions innocently and Louis groans at his innocence, "Make 'arry feel better?" he pouts and Louis couldn't say no, so he hesitantly places his hand on his crotch and basically palms him. Harry purrs in delight and Louis blushes deeply. He sits down on his chair with Harry on his lap who soon lets out a low moan at the fact that Louis was still palming him.

"Loo make 'arry feel good and safe." 

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