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"Mr. Styles?" Harry assistant, Lydia asked him.

"Yes?" He tried not to snap. He just had a phone call and one of his deals was discontinued which made him furious, all this work for nothing.

He was the CEO of Victoria's Secret, one of the biggest lingerie and panty company in the world.

"Marc Jacobs wants a meeting with you, shall I schedule him in?"

"End of the week please, I already have for the next days and it's 6pm, you may go home" Lydia looked at him shocked, normally she would have to stay here until 8.

Harry wouldn't do this everyday, but little did she know Harry was sick of all this work, well mostly just from the deal.

"Go before I regret it" he snapped. Lydia glanced once at him before leaving the room, good choice if you would ask Harry. He had days where he would stay until midnight in his office, but today wasn't a general day so he packed his stuff, pink Gucci coat and left the building, ready to go home.

Instead of calling Micheal, his driver, he decided to walk home. It was a sunny day and a 10 minute walk away.

He saw all the people staring and whispering, but he didn't care. He was used to it, always being seen as the heartless guy who just wants money, the opposite of what he really was.

That was the same reason he hasn't settled yet, women were only there for his money, not him. Same goes for men though, since he was openly bisexual.

He continued his walk and stopped by an alleyway, hearing whimpers and shouting. Being the kind man he is, walked towards the noise and saw men beating a person.

"Get away from him!" He shouted. The two guys him and ran away quickly, much to Harry's liking.

"Are you okay?" He asked, walking toward the figure on the ground.

Once he was there he saw it was a boy a bit younger than him., looking at him with big, blue, tears eyes. His hair was brown, covered by a beanie and his clothes were dirty. The only belongings he seemed to have was a pink, tiny blanket. Harry smiles at that and crouched down in front of him.

"P-pwease don't h-hurwt Louis" the boy -who was called Louis- stuttered.

Harry gave him a small smile "I won't little one, what are you doing alone in the streets?" he asked Louis who pouted "m-mummy left L-louis, and L-louis have no p-place to g-go."

Without thinking, Harry asked the boy, "Do you wanna stay at my house? You can have a nice shower and some yummy food" he told the boy who seemed to hesitate.

"P-pwomise no h-hurwt Louis?" He held out his pinky. Harry thought it was adorable that the boy spoke in third person.

Harry linked his pinky with him and silently cooed at the boys cuteness, "promise."

Louis tries to stand up but since once he stood "Are you hurt?" Louis nodded. "Is it okay if I carry you?" Louis smiled for the first time and nodded again.

Harry lifted him up and carried him in bridal style to his mansion that was just 2 minutes away.

"I'm Harry Styles by the way" he told Louis.

"Louis Tomlinson and Louis likes 'arry's coat" he said making Harry smile again. "Thanks lovely" he replied making Louis blush.

Once home, Harry carries him upstairs (deciding he would check Louis' injuries later) he sat him on the edge of the bathtub "You can shower while I grab you some clothes, okay?"

Louis nodded and took off his beanie, not realizing he showed his ears. Harry saw them and gasped "You're a hybrid?"

Louis looked at him with wide eyes and almost cried "N-no hurt p-pwease."

Harry quickly gave him a hug. Louis flinched but relaxed soon after. "No, I won't hurt you Louis, I was just surprised that's all" he told Louis who smiled. "Showah now?" Harry cooed at his pronouncing. "yes shower" he walked out of the room to grab some clothes and soon heard a scream. Knowing it was Louis he ran to the bathroom to see Louis with tears in his eyes. "No showah, hot!" He whined.

Harry decided to let him shower tomorrow and lifted him up again. "Want to eat something then?" Louis yawned, "sweep pwease." Harry smiled and walked to the guest bedroom with the boy, laying him on the bed and tucking him in. Stroking his hair he saw his eyelids slowly close. "Sleep well little Lou" he whispered once Louis was asleep and walked downstairs, feeling better than ever.

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First chapter!! Hope you like it!

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