Fifty-One

I wonder if I can get 9K by the end of this chapter?

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"Oh poor Tony, little baby all stuffy and sick."Zayn frowns, nose nuzzled against the small soft Raven back and Hazel ears of Preston, pacing the floors of the upstairs hallway. Preston lets out a sound that sounds much like a whimper, Zayn shushing the eldest baby as he continues his pacing, making sure that his breathing was even and he wasn't going to start crying like he has been for nonstop all day.

All of the babies have been crying constantly for he last 2 days, all three of them being stuffy and sick and not to forget to mention that Louis was also kind of sick and in all honesty all fingers were being pointed at Liam for getting sick in the first place, passing it on to three babies and a hybrid.

Zayn wasn't effected whatsoever, it was rare for him to get sick so that meant he was basically in charge of catering after the needs of three babies and a hybrid since Niall couldn't help out as he couldn't afford to get sick due to his pregnancy.

"Sucks, don't it? 3 days to Christmas too, and 2 days until your mummy's 19th birthday and then 4 days until you and your younger siblings are 4 months old!"Zayn gasps in his hushed voice, spinning in a small circle on the spot so he can walk down the hall again. He rubs a large hand over Prestons back, a hand on the babies rump to keep him steady as he walks.

Preston sucks on his pacifier slowly, letting it Bob under his nose. Zayn presses a kiss to his soft baby sentenced hair. It takes a while but soon enough Zayn has managed to get the eldest baby to drift off to sleep without any fuss, laying him in his own crib to maybe nap for an hour or two hopefully. Zayn checks on Payton and Jensen, nudging in fallen pacifiers and wipe away drool and tears.

He runs his hand through Paytons soft Raven coloured hair, finger tips brushed over small sensitive kitten ears before he turns on the baby monitors and collects the receiving monitor that is connected to all three of them. He silently closes the door and creeps across the hall into his and Louis' room, the hybrid in the bed tossing and turning in slumber.

"Haven't seen you tossing and turning as bad as that since you were taken away,"Zayn speaks up, crawling up the bed who he's laying on his side behind Louis. "And before that, the day we left you alone with Niall for the first time."He chuckles and opens his arms for Louis to shuffle into, sniffling in sickness.

"Bum hurt then."Louis admits, tail brushing over Zayns leg as the man moves to pull up another layer of blankets up around them. The house smells all Christmassy, cinnamon smells throughout the whole house along with the fairy lights around the house and the Christmas tree and decorations in the livingroom.

"Your bum hurt? How?"Zayn chuckles in amazement, nose brushing over Louis' velvety soft kitten ears that twitch. Louis purrs whenever he feels Zayns surprisingly warm hands slide down his back, running over the stretch marks that have appeared due to pregnancy."C' on tell me, did you fall or something and not tell me?"

Louis stays silent, pushing his face into the material on Zayns t-shirt. Louis remembers Nialls words; 'Just our little secret'. He's kept this secret this long and he and Niall have never spoke of what happened ever again. It was their secret, something in the past, and if he does say anything it can ruin so much in just the snap of two fingers.

"Kitten-"Zayn feels a breath of air leave his lungs whenever he feels Louis push away at such force, sliding off the bed and sprinting to the open bathroom door, nearly missing the toilet bowl as he throws up. He can feel the familiar burn in his throat as he throws up what he has ate over the course of two days.

Louis has never been glad to throw up in his life if it meant he dodged that question

Zayn is quick to his side, rubbing a large hand over Louis' back and a hand stroking back Louis' feathery hair. Louis has his tail wrapped around his leg as he throws up, sweat lining his forehead but face pale with sickness.

"Now, where'd that come from? You were fine earlier, haven't threw up until now."Zayn frowns, flushing the toilet once Louis has stopped throwing up and leans into Zayns chest. He Bradford man gets Louis to wash his hands and rinse out his mouth, scrubbing a wet face cloth over the hybrids face just for the pure enjoyment of watching Louis squirm like a child.

"Zaynie, stop."He whines, ears matted into his hair As he tries to dodge the cold wet towel. On badness, he fakes a cough to show that what Zayn was doing was making him more sick than he already was.

"You're filthy, you haven't bathed in like 3 days. So I need to wash you down."Zayn laughs, motioning for Louis to strip. He does slowly and weakly until he's just in his underwear, white briefs hugging in his bum and crotch area as his Pyjamas are spread across the bathroom. Zayn runs the cloth down Louis, arms and stomach, Louis giggling whenever the man gets to his timmy as it tickled.

It doesn't take long for Zayn to wash Louis down with the wet cloth, scrubbing under his arms and between his legs and around his face. Louis' Hazel tail lays beside him on the closed toilet lid, Patting the surface as he waits Patiently for Zayn to finish.

"Now, We need to wash your hair."Zayns lips purse into a straight line."Shower?"

"No!"Louis gains enough energy to cover his kitten ears with his hands, tail wrapping around his stomach."Hurts ears."He frowns and Zayn sighs. The pelting water still hurt Louis' ears and scared him, it was much how Louis was kind of scared of rain, and as much as it was weird it was adorable.

Just one of the adorable quirks that Zayn loves about Louis

Zayn just continues with his last bits of washing, including Louis' cock and arse which makes Louis whimper as Zayn slides the cloth down his shaft. He squirms at the touch, cheeks tinted red when he feels himself get hard at the touch. Zayn doesn't let himself on, finishing up and telling Louis to get changed into a fresh pair of pyjamas as he goes to make toast and Hot Chocolate.

In the end, the sick hybrid manages to tug on a pair of Hello Kitty pyjama bottoms on and collapsed onto the large bed face first, nose hurried in the material of a soft pillow. He falls asleep with his tail resting beside him, sleeping on his stomach and a leg pulled up in his sleep.

"Okay so I brought up some Hazelnut hot chocolate with cream and sprinkled cinnamon, along with some toast and sliced bananas on it. I would've made you soup but I can't make soup and Jean is sick so we'll have to stick with my cooking."Zayn speaks as he enters the room with a tray of the foot and drink he said he brought up.

The man pauses when he gets no giggle in response, looking towards the bed and seeing the rising back of Louis that hints he's in slumber. Zayn shakes his head and sets the tray on the bedside table, going to run a hand up Louis' bare back and then down again in a soothing massaging action.

"Wakey Wakey, you've been sleeping all day, you need to eat."He whispers into The top of Louis' back, pressing a kiss to the heated skin. Zayn has the heating temps tire changed for each room, it being warmer in their bedroom for Louis' benefit and average for the triplets room so they don't over heat or get cold.

The hybrids back arches at the touch, moaning at the touch whenever Zayns hands travel to the round flesh of his ass, hands massaging the flesh. It makes Louis' cock twitch, and it's only now that Louis remembers his hard on from earlier on and is actually surprised that he slept with a hard on.

The man chuckles at the hybrids innocent actions, thinking none the wiser whenever Louis grinds down onto the mattress, soft moans escaping chapped parted lips. Louis has his ears High in the air, soft tail gliding over Zayns hands as he continues.

"That woke you up,"He smirks and presses another kiss to Louis' arched spine before removing his hands to go and retrieve the food."Flip over."He instructs.

Louis obeys, flipping onto his back with an obvious tent in his Hello kitty Pyjama Bottoms, moaning softly when his tail accidentally graces over his hardened member through the fabric of his Bottoms. Zayn pauses and looks over at Louis, lips parted whenever he spots the tent before he smirks.

"So vulnerable,"He tuts, letting his index finger trail to Louis' bottom lip, down his chin and down his chest. Goosebumps rise on Louis' skin at the touch, the touch feeling like fire to Louis' skin."Got a little problem there,hmm?"He asks teasingly and Louis whines whenever Zayns fingers tug at the waste band of his pyjama bottoms.

"Touch please."Louis begs, bucking up to the touch of fingers dancing over his hardened cøck. Zayn obeys to the younger hybrids politeness of begging, pulling down the bottoms that Louis is wearing and exposes the hybrids small cøck. Zayn moves himself so that he's between the kitten hybrids legs, a hand around the teenagers cock.

Louis keens at the touch, body trembling as Zayn works his magic and moves his hand up and down his shaft swiftly, thumb thumbing over his slit. Louis bucks his hips, energy running through his body as he moans loudly, Zayn shushing the boy with a laugh.

"Gotta' be quiet,"Zayn presses a kiss to Louis' neck, teasingly kissing down to his right nipple, biting and sucking on the bud and soon Louis is gripping Zayns shoulders as Zayn continues his two simple but extremely sexual actions upon Louis who finds any sort of sexual action extreme.

Before this Louis would be crying for people to get off of him

Now, Louis pushes into the touch because he trusts Zayn, and only Zayn can touch him like that

Zayn is always so gentle and patient with him, he never pushes Louis to any extreme limit, if Louis says no then Zayn takes that no and builds on it to something that they can both agree on. Zayn is always so calm and understanding when around Louis, he doesn't lose his temper, he doesn't rush Louis with his words whenever he stutters and trips over them.

It was something that Louis deeply admired and made him look up to Zayn as everything between his hero and to his fiancé

"I love you,"Louis lets the words slip his lips half way between his organism, sharp feline teeth biting down onto his lower lip as he releases into Zayns hand. The man unlatches himself from Louis and sucks on the fingers of his hand.

He brings his fingers up to Louis' bitten lips, ghosting over them."Go on, taste yourself."He encourages, Louis doing as told and sucking the mans fingers clean, making sure to have his rough cat tongue dart between fingers.

Zayn pulls Louis' bottoms back up, hands moving up Louis' side and up his rib cage, leaning down to press a kiss to Louis' lips, sweetly and full of passionate and love. Louis was no longer dangerously skinny, it was something that Zayn was incredibly proud of,and yes maybe the pregnancy helped but still, he was healthy,

"And I love you more my beloved."He whispers against the soft lips of the kitten hybrid whose tail wraps around his owners waist to keep them close.

So this was a really cutish chapter

And yes, if you received notifications earlier on about updates for this or gentleman, Wattpad has changed its works layout so where the 'save' button use to be its now changed to 'publish'

I hope this chapter was okay

I have something planned for once *le gasps* and drama *le double gasps*

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