Harry scampered down the alleyway, his ears pinned back and his tail flicking nervously behind him.
He was a kitten hybrid who had just escaped his abusive owner. Harry was used for sex and abused constantly.
Hybrids were very rare and often times that was there sole purpose. He collapsed in the alleyway, shivering and wrapping his tail around his body in an effort to keep warm.
He had been there for about ten minutes before he heard footsteps approaching him.
Afraid, he whimpered and cowered back against the alley's wall. Louis Tomlinson, on the other hand, was your typical punk 21 year old.
He had two full sleeves of tattoos, and a tounge piercing. He was more interested in partying and getting more tattoos than he was his grades at the acting school he attended.
He was still sober, only feeling a light buzz as he walked home and stumbled upon a crumpled up form in the corner of an alley.
A crumpled up form that would change his life.
Louis raised an eyebrow when He saw the crumbled up form. He was going to ignore it and keep walking home but curiosity got the better hand of him as he walked closer to the form.
He gasped when he saw it was a person curled up. He stayed frozen I his spot as he looked at him.
"Hey, uh, Uhm. Are you okay?" he finally spoke. Still not able to move from his spot.
Harry looked up and whimpered backing away limping on his bad foot, he didn't want the past to go all over again.
His body hurt all over and right now he think it would have been less painful if he just died.
Louis took a step closer and expanded his hand out to Harry. "Hey. Look. Kid. I'm not going to hurt you."
Louis said biting his lower lip a he tried to look at Harry better in the darkness.
Harry hissed trying to get Louis to back away and not see what he really is.
He don't want another human to tell him he's disgusting and a freak. It hurt the hundred of times he already heard it.
Louis wouldn't back away he just stood closer to him. "C'mon. I want to see you." Louis whined a little bit squinting his eyes but he was only able to see curly hair.
Harry whimpered curling fully together to hide himself so the stranger would just go on with his life it was better without Harry anyway.
Louis finally gave up grabbing his phone and turning it on so he could see Harry.
The first thing he noticed was his green eyes, and Louis got lost in them straight away as he stared at them.
Harry ears fell flat in his curls and his tail wrapped around his middle. Tears streaming down his face afraid of the stranger.
Louis shook his head to break the gaze and swallowed hard before reaching a hand out to lightly place on the kids cheek.
"Hey. Don't cry. It's okay. No ones going to hurt you." Louis said biting his lower lip. Harry fliched under the hand but looked up with big pleading green eyes his tail shaking really bad.
He just wanted to be back with his family where his cat hormones still wasn't fully developed.
Louis noticed something shaking and he looked down to notice a..tail? Well that's odd but he just shook it off.
"Can you stand?" Louis asked raising an eyebrow. Harry shook his head and pointed to his bleeding foot, he couldn't help but whimper a little.
Louis frowned when he noticed his foot. He put his phone away and moved even closer to him. He slipped his arms around the boy and picked him up like a baby.
"I'll take you home. And take care of you." Louis said with a smile. Harry still felt very scared but couldn't help but feel warm at the strangers touch.
He slowly leaned in placing his head in the strangers neck. Louis held onto Harry as he walked back to his house with him.
He hadn't notice the ears yet as he got inside he tuned on the lights and slowly and carefully put him down on the couch.
Harry looked up in the most blue eyes he had ever seen. He couldn't help the cute smile that crept on his lips.
Louis went into his kitchen to find his bandages so he could wrap Harry's foot up.
He walked back in smiling. "What's your name?" Harry shook his head not wanting to say anything yet.
He would learn to trust Louis and then he would open up to him. Instead he pointed to the tag around his neck. Louis sighed leaning down and reaching up to read the tag.
'Harry Styles.' he read it again and looked at him. "Harry? I'm Louis." Louis said smiling.
Harry nodded and held his hand out wich was filled with bruises and scratches.
"Ow. Man that must've hurt!" Louis said as he examined it. "Im going to need ice." Harry giggled a little and grabbed Louis hand shaking it to say hi.
Louis hesitated before shaking his hand gently. And standing up to go get some ice for his hand.
Harry saw Louis disappear and crawled after him checking where he was going dragging the bad leg behind him.
Louis turned around and nearly jumped when he saw Harry behind him. "Harry! You scared me!" Louis said grinning and picking him up again. "Im just getting ice."
Harry made a cute little sound which sounded like a laugh. He smiled and nuzzled his nose in Louis neck.
Louis rolled his eyes and smiled carrying Harry to the fridge a he got some ice out and wrapped in a tea towel and took Harry back to the couch sitting him down on it.
Harry tilted his head to say 'what do you want to do?' And smiled softly at Louis. He was so beautiful and Harry couldn't help but stare but covered it up with curiosity.
He grabbed Harry's hand softly and put the ice on it as he got the bandage to wrap around Harry's foot. "I don't want you walking on this. Okay?"
Harry smiled nodding once, "O-okay..." He croaked out his voice sore because he wasn't aloud to talk.
Louis smiled when he could just hear Harry's accent and he put his hand on Harry's cheek to rest there his eyes examined Harry's hair an he noticed to fluffy ears.
He raised an eyebrow and looked at them. Harry looked down ashamed now Louis would surely hate him. Tears welled up in his eyes. "You're a hybrid." Louis said surprised before smiling. "Thats adorable."
Harry's head shot up at Louis comment and then he blushed.
Louis smiled at Harry and sat up on the couch next to him. "You can speak. Like if you want to." Harry nodded, "H-Harry's t-throat f-feels f-funny.." He mumbled coughing.
"I'll get you a drink. You must be thirsty and sore." Louis said standing up walking to his kitchen to get Harry a drink.
Harry slowly laid down on the couch curling up in a ball trying not to hit his hurt spots.
Louis came back moments later with a glass with some milk, "Here drink this.... It'll make your throat better love."
The kitten slowly took the drink and hesitantly drank a little putting it back before cuddling into Louis.
"You're safe with me." Louis whispered wrapping an arm around him and kissed the top of his head.
And Harry surely was.
