Cold Little Heart || L.S

Chapter 30: The End I

"Abigail!" Louis called from the bathroom. He wiped down the counter, rinsing off the twin's toothbrushes as well.

The girl came running, "yes ama?"

"Why is there so much water on the counter top?" He lifted the soaked paper towel, "I need an answer."

The small alpha rocked back and forth, "I made a little mess."

"Do you think you should have cleaned your 'little' mess?"

"Yes ama."

"Please go grab some paper towels and clean this up."

Abigail kissed Louis' hand before running out of the room. He shook his head with a little smile, leaving the bathroom to find Abraham. "Abby baby."

"Yes mama?" Abraham looked up from Harry's phone, "yes?"

Louis tapped on his wrist, "homework, baby, you will have to talk to Isaac after."

Abraham frowned but nodded, "yes mama –Isa, I have to call you back after I finish."

"Thank you." Louis smiled, dodging his daughter when she ran to the bathroom. He went down stairs to the kitchen, "alpha."

"Yes, omega." Harry stirred the pot, "do you need help, Camellia?"

"No." Louis looked beyond Harry's body at the large pot of creamy pasta. "It smells delicious." He looked around, "and where is Deme?"

"Hiding." Harry tapped his foot against one of the bottom cabinets. "He has decided that he does not want to have after-school with Solomon today." Harry reached over, grabbing a fork. "Although I have explained that I do not care –and he will still have to," he tried it. "He has still chosen to hide."

Louis kneeled in front of the cabinets, opening them slowly. "Deme."

"No..." Demetrius whined, curling closer to the large bag of rice. "Ama close."

"I will not." Louis sat down, "may you come out of there?"

Demetrius shook his head, "no." He clutched his favorite doll and blanket close. "Do not want school today, please..."

"Why not, baby? –hm?"

Demetrius said nothing, biting hard on the corner of the blanket instead. Harry squatted quickly, surprising both of them, "Demetrius." He held a piece of shrimp up for the child. "Would you like to try this?" And the boy would because he adored food. Demetrius tried anything and Louis, (and Harry), were grateful for it.

Demetrius opened his mouth, letting Harry feed him, "mm." He chewed, scooting a little further out of the cabinets, "more, please, baba..."

Harry licked his finger before grabbing Demetrius' chin, "after you finish school with Solomon."

"Mm!" He whimpered, scooting backwards. "No..."

"Does Solomon hurt you?"

"No..."

"Is he mean?"

"No..."

"Then you will have school today." Harry stood, grabbing two shrimp. He fed one to Louis then another one for Demetrius."

"Oh wow, Harry." Louis nodded, chewing, "that is delicious."

"Thank you." Harry kissed his cheek, "It is your recipe, I take from the best."

Louis grinned, kissing him back, "and you perfect it."

"Baba..." Demetrius scooted out once again, "I –I want a nap –before Solo."