Behind That Beanie [Larry Stylinson] *RETURNING JUNE OF 2013*

Prologue

Hey loves! Catherine here!

This is a story we started on Omegle not that long ago, and we decided to make it an actual fanfic. 

Yes, this story may seem weird, and if you're uncomfortable with Louis being a kitten hybrid, you can leave, yatta yatta yatta.

You stayed? YAY! :D It'll be super fluffy, promise ;3

Anywho, our personal accounts are @cstyles101 and @SamTheDinosaw, so go ahead and fan.

Anyway, I'll be starting with the prologue.

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Enjoy, my darlings.

xx

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Louis Tomlinson . . .  Adorable, cheeky Louis Tomlinson.

When Louis Tomlinson was born, he showed certain aspects of kitten like behavior. He loved to be scratched and cuddled, and loved milk with a great burning passion.

Jay often pondered this, because her grandfather had warned her of The Gene. According what she believed to be a myth, her ancestors carried a gene that made them part cat. Jay tried to ignore these worries, but they became the highlight of her life.

When Louis was nearly three, he was playing with some Power Rangers toys. Jay was watching him play on the floor when she noticed something.

On his head . . . 

"Louis . . . Darling?" she began, nervously biting her lip and smiling weakly at the giddy little boy. Louis' head perked up in his adorable mien.

"Yes, Mumma?" he asked innocently, a lovable grin spreading across his cheeks. He leaned back against the arm of the sofa, still absentmindedly fuddling around with the toy in his fingers. He rubbed his nose once before returning his attention to his mother.

"What's that on your head?" Jay gulped, staring at the little buds peeking from Louis' wild tufts of brunette hair.

"What do you mean, on my head?" he replied with befuddlement across his features, pouting a little. He brought both his hands up to his head and felt around cautiously. His fingers brushed over something . . . hard? Well, no, not exactly hard. He felt around some more and his fingers found another one. The two UFOs were soft, but firm and small. His fingers played around with them curiously. He shrugged after a while, "I don't know."

Turned out that Louis' kitten ears were growing. He'd always had them, but they were miniscule and therefore, one could not see them, as they were waiting to grow. Now they were beginning to do so.

Next, his tail.

It was a bit later in that same year, when Louis about to get into the bath. As any young, curious boy would, he was look at his stark naked self in the mirror. He was jumping up and down to some old song that was playing in the next room and spinning around and giggling at his reflection in the mirror, until.

He noticed a patch of fur on his lower back. He frowned, stopping and reaching his hand back to feel it. "Mummy!" he called anxiously. It was a few seconds later that his mother came rushing in.

"Yes, Loubear?"

"Don't call me that," he retorted in a sassy way for his age. He shook his head and pointed, "Look!" he exclaimed, staring up at her.

That was the beginning of his growing a tail.

He also, although he did not realize this until much later, that he had a cat tongue. It was slightly rougher than the average human one.

Finally, his whiskers. He never really had very long or visible ones. They were faint. They could be covered up very easily.

Anyway, little Louis carried on. His mum always came up with different ways of hiding his cat part. Later, they realize that Louis' sister, Fizzy, carried the gene too.

By the time Louis was in high school, he was used to being part cat and was used to skillfully hiding  it was natural and easy to Louis. He did not care anymore. He just wanted to fit in, like everyone else.

But that was until love came into the picture...

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So, kinda weird, no? Trust me, it'll get so frigin fluffy you'll crawl into a rainbow.

So, what do you think? Sam will most likely upload Chapter 1 veryyyy soon.

Love you to bits.

xx

Catherine