Meow -LARRY STYLINSON-

Chapter 2

-THIRD PERSON P.O.V-

Harry looked at the water. He always hated water. But he had to take a shower, so he always sucked it up and acted like a big boy. He took off his clothes and revealed the odd soft tail. He shook his head of curls and stepped inside the tub the water instantly hit his head then his face, then the rest of his body. He scrunched up his face as the warm liquid pounded against his face. In the meantime Louis had finished making the 2 sandwiches, and he poured them both a glass of orange juice and put the glasses and plates on the small table. Harry walked into the kitchen wearing blue pajama pants and a plain white shirt with mix match socks. "Hi, Harry" Louis said smiling and sitting down in front of his plate. Harry sat down in front of his own plate and stared at it for a moment before poking the bread with his index finger. Louis eyed the boy while he took a bite out of his own sandwich. Harry sighed and also took a bite. Harry took multiple bites and chewed slowly as he looked around the flat. The kitchen was casual. But the living room looked cozy. Harry ignored the urge to put in a movie and snuggle into blanket on Louis' couch.

Harry took a sip of his orange juice and coughed and his face scrunched up. His taste buds tingled unpleasantly. Louis looked up. "Do you like orange juice?" Louis asked, arching an eyebrow. Harry shook his head and water droplets sprung around. Louis got out of his seat and grabbed a towel and went over to Harry. Louis dried the curls and 2 unique things popped out as the curls flattened just a bit. Harry felt his ears expose to the cool air and he flinched and jumped away from Louis. "H- Harry" Louis started. "What's um " he couldn't finish before Harry ran into the bedroom and crawled under the bed, shaking. Louis hesitated, thinking of what to do. He walked towards where the boy ran. He looked around his bedroom "Harry" Louis said barely above a whisper. "Harry, where are you?" no answer. But then Louis heard a quiet sob coming from the bed. Louis crouched and bent over to look under it. Harry was bundled up into a ball. "Harry, what wrong??" Louis gently grabbed Harry's fragile body and carefully slid it out from under the bed. Louis wrapped his arms around the taller, yet smaller figure and held him close. Again, Louis spotted the 2 odd things on the top of his head. "Harry, I need you to tell me what's on your head. And why you're sobbing. Please stop crying" Harry didnt know why, it was like every part of him felt empty, felt like he had absolutely nothing to loose. Just why the fuck not. So, Harry obeyed Louis and told him EVERYTHING.

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Harry told him how he wast part cat. He showed him his ears, and his tail. And he told him how his mom hated how weird Harry was and kicked him out. It took a bit of convincing but Louis finally gave in and believed him. Louis pinched himself repeatedly expecting this to all be a dream. But no it was real. Reality was present. Although how could reality have such things? Louis gave a weak smile and tried to process this. "So you, are a cat?" Louis asked once again. "Part cat" Harry corrected. Louis sent him a glare but then looked down at Harry's tail. It had grayish brownish stripes and his ears were matching. To Louis surprise , he actually found it kind of cute.. "Can we um, watch a film?" Harry said awkwardly as his eyes trailed off towards my stacks of movies. Harry loved movies. He watched them very often. And he loved how Louis had so many movies. Just stacks and stacks and endless stacks of movies. Louis nodded and Harry sprinted to the living room picking out a movie. He handed Louis it and Louis put in the disc and sat with him on the couch. Harry was shivering and tangled in the blanket curled in a tiny ball. Louis lifted the blanket and slid under it. Harry moved closer to Louis, cuddling in his side. Louis couldn't hold himself back anymore. He ran his fingers through the half cats curls and gently scratched at one of his ears. His curls were soft and rough at the same time. Harry let out a purr and his tail wrapped around Lou's leg a bit. Louis chuckled and kept scratching harrys ears and "petting" his head of curls. "Do you like when I do that?" Louis cooed. Harry nodded and his purrs got louder. Louis never stopped running his hand through the curls until the movie was over. They didnt really pay attention to the movie, they were mostly just getting to know each other , asking questions and such. The screen turned black and both the boys yawned. And slowly fell asleep, laying there on the couch cuddling into each other. "Goodnight Kitten" The words just slipped out of Louis' mouth. But Harry didn't seem to mind.