Dedicated to @ZAYNSKINKY

Third person [pov]

It was late in the morning, almost noon and Louis had just gotten finished doing a daily lesson with the boys. He was proud of himself, that his boys were learning more and more everyday. He sent them off to go play and have fun around the house and had told them not to make a big cause he was about to clean. He started with the lounge since that room seemed to be the messiest. Picking up toys, clothes and even shoes that they had left lying around. Placing the toys back into where they had belonged. Then he started to do the clean off the shelves and disinfect the boys, so that they'd be clean when the boys played with them again.

After about ten minutes or so, Louis was finally finished cleaning in there, and decided that he'd do the laundry next, going up stairs, he got straight to it. He went up to all the boys' rooms and started collecting all the dirty clothes, bringing them into the laundry room. After getting the first load down, he went and decided to fix and clean up all their rooms.

Meanwhile, downstairs in the lounge Niall and Zayn were being mischievous. They went into the art-room where Harry was and took some of his crayons without Harry even putting up a fight to get them back. Harry wasn't a fighter and even he were, he wouldn't stand a chance against Zayn anyway. Niall and Zayn went back out and started doing some random creative arm work. Not on paper or coloring book but, on the walls of the lounge. The lounge that Louis had just cleaned not to long ago. They knew it was wrong, but they went ahead and did it anyway, thinking they wouldn't get in trouble. When they heard Louis' footsteps descending the stairs they hid the crayons in their toy ben and quickly grabbed a puzzle to pretend that they were working on it. Pretty smart of them to do, they were both kind of sneaky, especially Zayn. When Louis walked pass the room he noticed the coloring on the wall and had gotten upset, cause he just cleaned up in their.

"Niall, Zayn. Who drew all over the walls, after i just cleaned?" Louis asked them. Niall looked up at Louis, not really knowing what to say, but Zayn knew exactly what he was going to say. He wasn't going to just tell Louis he had did it, so he had to blame someone else. He couldn't blame Liam cause Liam's an honest little puppy and wasn't known for lying or being bad. What's more better than to blame Harry? He cant speak up for himself, and there's no way he could defend himself. Zayn was smarter than you think, he just loves putting up that innocent act all the time. When in reality, Zayn knows exactly what he's doing.

"It Harry."

Louis' [pov]

I sighed as i had finished up with giving the boys their lesson for today. I let them run along and do what they usually do (play), until it was almost their lunch time. I, on the other hand, had some cleaning to do. Well, i had cleaning, laundry and cooking to do. I'll just clean first. I went into the lounge and started picking up fallen toys and placing them back into the toy ben. After the floor was clean of toys or any other stuff, i proceed to vacuum the floor and dust/disinfect things, cause i don't want too many germs near the boys. After cleaning that room, i decide to start the laundry. So i went up into all the boys' rooms, collecting their dirty closes, and placing the in the laundry room, ready to wash them. I put the first load in and turned to washer on. I stood there for a few minutes, until i decided to do some more cleaning. I went into each of the boys' rooms and made sure that their rooms were all straightened up, even though it'll just get messy again. Especially Niall, he's the messiest out of everyone. I was just now finished with Niall's room, when i walked out into the hall. I was had just walked down stairs and gasped as i saw drawings on the wall all on the back wall of the loving room. I had just cleaned in there and now the wall has graffiti on it. The boys knew that they weren't allowed to write or draw on the walls. I noticed that Niall and Zayn were the only ones in the room, working on a puzzle together. I walked over to the and crossed my arms,

looking sternly at them. "Niall, Zayn. Who drew all over the walls, after i just cleaned?" I asked firmly.

Niall stopped with the puzzle and slowly looked over to me with big blue eyes, making a pouty face and Zayn kept his eyes on the puzzle. Niall was about to say something but was cut off by Zayn speaking first.

"It Harry." Zayn said suddenly. I was a bit taken aback by his response. Harry? Harry isn't really the one to disobey me, and he certainly doesn't go against the rules. So that's what caught me.

"You sure?" I asked, eyeing Zayn suspiciously. Zayn smiled softly and nodded.

"Zayn saw Harry, he draw on wall, then he crawl away." Zayn told me sincerely. I stared at him a bit more, searching his adorable chocolate brown eyes. He stared back at me tilting his head cutely. I sighed and nodded, patting his head. "Ok Zee, where's he?" I asked, playing with his little ears. Zayn looked up and pointed towards the other way. "he crawl to the artroom, he take crayon with him." Zayn said. I nodded and turned my heal, heading towards where Harry was. I could understand how Harry had did that, i mean he's always drawing things. He's the one who's usually in the arm-room. But, he's never drawn on the walls before, this is his first time. I know that i had specifically told him to never draw on the walls and i was certain that he understood that. Guess someone's getting a little rebellious. I walked into the room and surely i saw Harry playing around with the crayons. "Harry." I said, my voice firm. Harry's head snapped up to look at me. I curled my finger, motioning for him to come to me. He crawled over to me and bent his legs so that he was propped up on his feet. Then he lifted his hands to me, wanting to be picked up. "No Harry." I said, and Harry pouted, slowly putting his arms down. I kneeled down in front of Harry.

"Harry, did you draw on walls?" I asked. Harry shook his head and scooted closer to me, trying to rest his head on my shoulder. I stopped him though, cupping his chin. "Harry don't lie, Zayn and Niall saw you do it." I said. Harry shook his head rapidly, and tried to pull away from me. I stopped him though and he whined in response.

"No Harry, stop it. You know that drawing on the walls i against the rules, now you've got time out." I said. Then i stood up, grabbing Harry's hand, making him stand as well. Harry resisted a little, then came in front of me, hugging my waist trying to get me to pick him up. But, i didn't, i just kept walking, holding his hand. I took him back into the lounge, leas him to the wall. "See that-" i started, pointing to the crayon mess that was still freshly on the wall. Harry shook his head again and buried his face into my side, nuzzling his head there. I grabbed him and made him turn around. "That is not to happen again, understood." I told him. Then i picked him up and sat him in the corner, facing the wall. I made him sit criss-crossed and dace the wall. When i let go of him, he tried to crawl out of the corner, but i grabbed his shoulder and made him face the wall again. "Stay Harry." I said sternly. He whimpered and resisted a little more, but soon he stayed. I finally let go again, and heard Harry's silent sniffles. I felt bad for putting him in time out, but he had to learn that drawing on the walls is not allowed and that he needs to follow the rules. I sighed and walked away from him, and was about to walk out, but Niall and Zayn stopped me.

"Look, Zayn finish puzzle!" Zayn beamed, tugging at my arm. Niall jumped up and pouted. "No, Niall and Zayn finish puzzle together." Niall said. I chuckled and walked over to the puzzle that they were working on and smiled. It actually was completely put together, every piece was in the correct position. This was actually the first puzzle they did that was correct and i was proud. "Aw, you did a great job, babes." I chimed, pulling both Niall and Zayn into my waist, hugging them. Zayn nuzzled his face in my side then looked up at me cutely. "Louis proud of Zayn?" Zayn asked softly.

"Of course, i'm proud of both of you." I smiled, leaning down and kissing Zayn's temple, and Niall's cheek. They both giggled in sync and i petted their heads. "Now go back to playing, while i go make lunch yeah."

"Okay!" They yelled together and went back to playing.

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I was almost finished cooking lunch in the kitchen. It didn't take long, since Liam was a sweet heart and helped me out. I didn't let him deal with anything involving sharp things or getting near the oven, but he did get ingredients out and helped me make some things. Then he asked me over and over again could he set the table, so i gave in and told him that he could. He licked my face and hopped over and started setting to table for me, while i was finishing up with the lunch. I decided to cook a simple meal, chicken fingers, corn, and mashed potatoes. And a biscuit for Niall, since he eat a lot. I placed their food on the plates and got out four cups, before calling the boys into the kitchen. Zayn and Niall came running in and siting at their usual spits at the table. Then i poured cold water for Zayn and Liam, while pouring milk for Niall and Harry. Cause y'know they are kitten-hybrids and they love milk. Same with Liam and Zayn, they drink a lot of water cause they're puppy-hybrids. After they were all seated at the table, i placed their drinks down in front of them and they started eating happily. Then i realized that i had to go and get Harry out of the corner. He's been there for 20 minutes now, i think he's learned. I walked into the lounge to see Harry still in the corner with his head down. When i walked over to him, he had his thumb in his mouth and he was drawing patterns into the carpet with his index finger. "Harry." I said. Harry turned around slowly and looked up at me. His bright green eyes were glistening, and he had dried tears stained on his cheeks. My heart ached at the sight.

"C'mere." I said, opening out my arms for him. He came to me and i picked him up. He gripped the back of my shirt and buried his face into my neck, sniffling a bit. I rubbed his back calming. "Sh, 's okay. Just draw on walls anymore k?" I asked him. I felt Harry nod into my neck and i smiled. Speaking of walls, i really need to clean the crayon off. I carried Harry into his spot, alone, and set his milk in front of him. "Hungry?" I asked. Harry nodded and i fed him a chicken finger. I smiled and kissed his cheek, letting him eat the rest on his own. Then i went back into the room, to clean the drawings off the wall. Afterwards, i made sure that they were eating and after they had ate, i cleaned the dishes and wiped off the table. This is what it comes to having four little hybrids, constant cleaning. But, it's all worth it, cause i love them to bits and nothing could change that.