Living a new life (Adopted)

chapter 2

Harry woke up from his unexpected nap, he heard voices from the side of him that soon hushed once noticing the little lad awake. Harry tried to move around but froze realizing that he couldn't fully control his body nor could he even sit up on his own without him falling back down again. Zayn and Louis watched as the little lad that once was asleep in the cot fussed around, the boy being somewhat distressed and letting out slight whines, for some reason his voice wasn't working.... And that in itself was scary enough for young Harry."Oh, hello, darling" Zayn cooed, nodding his head at Louis; gesturing to the slightly older man to follow him. Louis, the short, rather curvy (as in his hips and backside were more emphasized on his body than the usual man!) blue-eyed beauty smiled, following his good friend of a few years over to the cot.Harry's eyes were very heavy, but he was determined to keep them open so he could get a good view of his captors. He could describe Zayn in impressive detail, however he didn't know...what was his name...Lewis, from Adam.Louis smiled down at the frowning baby, tears brimming just the slightest. "The youngest baby in history to have ever been brought to the community" Zayn stated, smiling proudly. "Even younger than Niall, who's just turned fourteen.""Liam's baby?" Louis questioned, referring to Niall, and Zayn nodded. "That booger always went on about me not having a baby. Well, my baby's smaller and younger than his, now! How old is he, now that you mention it?" Louis asked bringing his hand up to his chin. "Twelve" Zayn answered, and then added in a hushed voice: "I'll tell you about his family history. We don't want the little one getting upset now, do we?" Louis thanked the man, and Zayn left them to give the two some quality bonding time.~Louis brought one of his hands into the cot where his baby laid, Harry glaring at the said hand as the smooth hand stroked his cheek, but of course for some odd strange reason Harry couldn't move away from the hand nor could he slap the annoying thing away from his face. "Oh my, is someone getting fussy? Come here baby boy, come to daddy" Harry frowned and tried to make a complaint to the man, but all that came out of his mouth was whines and cries."Tut tut, what's wrong with my baby?" Louis questioned settling the little one in his arms and swaying slightly. "Your a light one huh? We need to get some more food in that tummy of yours. You look starved" Harry whimpered at that, the man didn't know that's exactly what he was...starved....starved of food, attention and care.But, this care that Louis and Zayn is providing is wrong, it shouldn't be legal nor should it even exist! Sure Harry wanted to be loved, cared and appreciated....but in a way that is normal, not this silly baby stuff! "What's on your mind darling?" Louis questioned seeing his baby boy take on a disgruntled look, he knew that his babe can't speak properly thanks to the drugs, but it won't be long however before the drugs wore off.Harry told Louis exactly what was on his mind...only, he couldn't nor did it come out right. Louis nodded along with his baby's babbling, eyes wide, as if he could understand what his baby was saying. "Oh, really? Well, no wonder you're so fussy." Harry mentally screamed, feeling irritated as ever! He couldn't even understand himself! So for this handsome...horrible man to pretend like he could understand him made him feel so angry! "Oh! Now, don't go giving your daddy fights, now" he ordered jokingly, chuckling at himself.Louis patted his baby's padded bum, feeling the material and realizing that is is damp, which is sure to be expected. Zayn had told the man that the boy had a fair few drinks in the restaurant, also that the young lad didn't seem fully capable of telling people when he needed to go. The man had to admit though, he had cooed quite loudly when Zayn had made him aware of the 'potty problem' that had occurred when Zayn was paying the bill."Let's get you changed, darling," he cooed, striding over to the changing table, that was patterned with tiny stars and crescent moons, complete with a deep blue background. Harry's eyes snapped open then...did 'change' mean what he thought it meant?When the little boy was laid down on the changing table, he had delicate restraints strapped over his body and that was when he kicked up a real fuss. He couldn't speak, but by golly could he scream!Louis tried to get his baby boy calm again, but anything that Louis did proved futile as the boy just carried on screaming. However, it Wasn't long until Zayn came running into the room with a panicked look on his face, sighing sadly at the scene in front of him."I guess he's woken up fussy then?" Zayn commented heading towards the daddy and son duo. "yeah he has, but I need to change his nappy as it's damp, but he keeps crying and screaming and I don't want my baby distressed" Louis rambled on getting stressed himself, though he didn't want his baby rubbing off on what he is feeling.Then it clicked.... That's it! "Zayn in his draw with his nappies, there's a dummy with a clip, can you get it for us please" Zayn nodded and made his way to the said draw. Zayn found the item and handed it to his friend, though the raven haired man didn't leave the room this time, he is wanting to know everything is alright.Louis brought the dummy into his baby's mouth and fastened it around the boys head. "There that should do it until I feed him, maybe your just hungry huh?" Louis cooed as he stripped Harry from his blue baby grow. As soon as hands reached the tabs of his nappy though, the little boy squirmed.. He didn't get far however as the straps stopped his movement to a minimum. "Harry babe, we need the nappy off before you get a boo boo" Louis cooed, expertly unsnapping the nappy and cleaning the boys slightly irritated skin."Wow, and I thought Jade was bad for Perrie during her first change," Zayn laughed, taking a seat on Louis' bed. Louis shook his head, smirking, before tickling his baby's tummy and blowing a little raspberry on his belly button, making Harry squirm all the more. "How are Jade and Perrie, now? I haven't seen them since Jade bit Perrie on the leg."Zayn shrugged. "They're a lot better now. I think the threat of teeth removal got Jade to cooperate almost instantly. Speaking of which, what procedures do you want for little Harry?" Harry tensed under Louis' hands, not even bothered that the man was rubbing rash cream all over his tushy."What procedures? Hmm Definitely hair removal," Louis checked off, rubbing a hand over Harry's smooth, but not smooth enough for Louis's taste, skin. "I only want the hair on his head and eyebrows to remain. However, I think someone's overdue a haircut" Louis smiled, running a hand through Harry's scraggy hair. He had given the baby a bath earlier, under the supervision of Zayn of course, however all of the dirt from the child's hair alone had turned the bath black. Plus, there were a lot of dead ends; Louis was sure the boy's hair would be damaged if he didn't get rid of all the nasty bits in it."Not a problem" Zayn grinned, tapping some notes into his phone."You know, the little specialists came up with a new drug that stops babies from developing any facial hair. Liam was one of the first to use it the other day; he started panicking as Niall grew an inch of stubble above his lip!" The handsome man began cracking up, scaring Harry all the more. Who laughs at something like that?!"And," Louis added. "I don't want his vocal chords removed, however I am loving his cute little babbling! Any way we can keep the babbles without operating?" He inquired. "Of course!" Zayn answered, eyes gleaming and filled with glory. "I'll get you more medicine. A lighter one - won't make him tired like the current one he's on, but will limit his speech" if Zayn listed off. "perfect l" Louis really replied.Harry looked between the two, and the these guys are crazy... Taking pills! Ah no thank you! Harry whined when being picked up after his nappy change, he was actually when did he even let his bladder loose? Okay the boy will own up to not having the best bladder in the world, but still he is able to hold it until his small bladder can't take no more plus wetting the white garment, Harry would know if I had done so..... It must have been when he was knocked out and rendered unconscious! Damn! "someone is ready for their bottle" Louis sung settling the little one in his lap, the man sitting in the rocking chair placed in his and Harry's room."Here you go Daddy Louis" Zayn teased handing over the bottle of milk. "thanks z. You don't mind giving us a little daddy and baby time do you?" Louis commented starting to take the dummy out of the boys mouth. "no of course not, daddy and baby time is very crucial for a little one" Zayn replied heading out if his friends bed roomed that he shares with his baby.Louis on the other hand was having g a hard time giving his little his bottle."Come on, baby, you must be ready for some din-dins," Louis cooed, gently shoving the bottle against Harry's lips, however the baby refused it with all his will. "Hmm." The man pretended to be in thought for a moment, before he delicately pinched Harry's nose.The boy kept his lips pressed firmly together, however after a few moments, he couldn't take his air being withheld from him any longer and instantly let his mouth drop open. Louis took the opportunity to press the nipple into Harry's mouth.Harry was disgusted and felt very angry with himself and Louis, himself because he gave in and Louis because he is treating him like an actual baby. Sure he should be glad that he is actually not living on the streets, but surely there are boundaries. Now that Harry gave a few suckles, in all honestly, it was nice. Harry would have tried to spit the object out, but the warm milk flowing onto his tongue was just too nice! "Is that yummy, baby boy?" Louis crooned, rubbing the babe's back. Said babe just suckled contentedly from the bottle, making Louis' heart flutterIn all his time of not being paired with a babe of his own, the wait was defiantly something worth of doing. All the jealousy of everyone getting paired up with a little had gone as soon as soon as he held his little Harry in his arms.. His little.... His baby. You see all these littles that have been.. Well not captured but taken away from their loneliness shall we say has been paired up with a daddy or a mummy depending on the littles gender, like if it's a girl then she would have a mummy, same acquires for the boys except they have a little.Each little like Harry where found by these wealthy men and taken to get paired with a mummy or a daddy. Niall for instance had been seen getting kicked out by his dad, the poor boy is only fourteen. Jade, another little was abused and left on the streets. No one new of these men's business nor did they know the town where they are all taken..... But no one in London will even know as no one paid attention to the rats on the street as everyone had the thought that the children are just burdens that take up unwanted space and not have any source of happiness at all.Harry gulped down the rest of the creamy flavored milk. He felt quite full actually if he is to be honest with himself, which surprised him as he didn't know milk could fill an adolescent boy up to the point of not craving any more food! Harry was always hungry when he was living on the streets...but this milk? A single liquid.....how in the world?! "I see someone was very hungry!" Louis laughed lightly, holding the bottle up to the light to see that there was not a drop of milk left in the plastic object.The man then turned his baby sideways in his lap, slipping a hand under his chin to supposedly support his head while the other one pressed into his back. Harry flinched, briefly wondering if Louis was going to choke him, but quickly relaxed when a hand rubbed over his back gently. Panic started building up again though; what was Louis doing to him?When a hand hit Harry lightly over his back, the boy released a large unexpected burp, something he wasn't in the least expecting at all. He felt his cheeks grow warm; gentlemen didn't release wind in-front of people; especially respectable-looking people like Louis and Zayn, who definitely would have heard Harry's burp from the other room.However, it was only a mere second later that Harry realized that he shouldn't really be worrying, that he wasn't a gentleman, nobody in London, or the rest of the world for that matter would think or care about what was happening to him right now. "Oh dear. Have you still got some windies, baby boy? Is your tum-tum hurting, huh? Well we can't have that" Louis pouted, patting Harry's back all the more. Needless to say, it didn't help the situation at all.Harry kept crying, the tears not stopping at all and neither did Louis's patting. "That wind is stuck huh? Come on baby stop crying daddy is trying to help you" Harry didn't stop crying and Louis soon found out that it wasn't because of trapped wind, instead it was something else that Louis couldn't quite suss out. "maybe you need a nap, yeah daddy will let you have a nap as someone is a fussy baby" Louis cooed striding over to the cot and putting Harry in, making sure the boy cot comfy and had his dummy and blanket Louis had specially made for him."Good night precious baby boy, I'll see you soon" Louis pressed a kiss on the boys curly locks and left the room, not before turning the baby monitor and mobile on, the mobile singing a soothing lullaby that soon got Harry to sleep. However when Harry next woke up, it was to a soaking nappy. Harry shifted a little bit not liking the predicament he has come into.... Though something seemed off.... Like.... He can now move more fluently, like his body isn't totally under control of drugs. Harry with much effort got himself to sit up, bringing a hand to his mouth he throw the dummy out of the cot with a triumph smile, now he can escape.~Meanwhile, Louis and Zayn were in the kitchen, sitting at the island and talking over a cuppa, something that the men rarely got to do anymore as Zayn was always busy trying to find new kids that would fit into the community.Louis remembered when he met Zayn, their little rendezvous having happened a little over two years ago. It was a rainy day, Louis, the oldest of his siblings (he was in his twenties yet still lived with his mum - don't judge; he needed to save for Uni and helped around a lot with his younger siblings) had been sent out to go and buy some bread and milk. Ernest, his youngest and only brother, was ill and wasn't eating properly, instead just opting to demand 'bread' from his mum, so bread is what he would get; it's hard to say no to a sick child.Anyway, after Louis left the mini supermarket (Doncaster had a fair few of those) he spotted a young boy, who couldn't have been older than fifteen, slumped outside of the shop, holding a cardboard box over his head. Louis, who felt an overwhelming amount of sympathy for the boy, fished a five pound note out of his pocket, letting go of it so it fluttered into his lap.The shaggy-haired brunette looked up, his eyes big and adorable. "I-I...don't need-" the young boy started to say, though he got cut off by the older man. "Don't worry about it," Louis smiled, nodding before walking away. The boy smiled, slipping the turquoise note into his pocket. Louis would have left it at that, but when he turned around, he noticed something odd.A man was standing a few meters away from the boy, observing him closely. Louis' fists clenched - it is a horrible world they lived in where kids had to be homeless, but even more so when people preyed on the innocent kids. When the child got up to head into the supermarket, the man whizzed forward, grabbing onto the boy's arm before he could go anywhere. Louis' eyes narrowed and so he decided to creep up on the man, just to check that he really was trying to lure the boy away. "What's your name?" the man asked kindly, tapping some things into his phone as he spoke to the child.Louis could tell the man was a Yorkshire native, however he wasn't from the South, meaning he'd come all the way from somewhere else just looking for a kid to target."Stan" the teenager replied shyly, his legs curling inwards. 'Zayn' grinned. "Stan's a sweet name. A lot better than Zayn," he chuckled.The small boy shrugged. "I think it's cool." The two spoke for a few minutes, until Zayn casually asked: "Wanna take a walk with me?" and that's when Louis made his presence known."You're not takin' 'im anywhere, mate," he affirmed, stepping out from behind the wall he was hiding behind. Zayn jumped slightly, before relaxing. "I'm sorry sir, but this is none of your concern. It's my duty to take these poor, innocent kids off the streets in-order to give them a better childhood" he explained, as if he didn't sound like a total liar right now. Stan blinked, confused. "You're a social worker?" he inquired, stepping away.Biting his lip, Zayn answered: "Not exactly" Louis shook his head, whipping his phone out to dial the police.He didn't get that far, however. "Did you just break my phone?!" he screamed, adding a few curse words between his question, making Stan's mouth drop open at the colorful language. Zayn hushed him, rolling his eyes when Stan tried to run away. Before the boy could slip away, he was dragged by his arm and knocked out with a small needle the raven haired man had retrieved from his pocket. Louis swung for the man, however Zayn pushed him back and restrained him leaving an unconscious Stan on the floor."Listen, Louis," he started, only for the other man to cut him off. "How the hell do you know my name?!" he seethed, trying to get away from him, but to no avail. In all honesty, he was quite scared as he could tell he was now dangerous, having done what he did to poor Stan. Zayn just pulled the man closer, murmuring in his ear. "I've had my eye on you. How good you are with kids, what you want to do in Uni. You wanna be a drama teacher, right? And all the kids you do your work experience with love you! You're a natural with the little ones and you'd be perfect for our community." Louis frowned very confused."Community?" Louis whispered, Zayn nodded. "Want to take a look at it?" Zayn offered though Louis seemed a little skeptical "Only if I get to stay with Stan" Despite how wrong it felt to be doing something that Louis knew was very much illegal, he couldn't help but be curious. Hey, he could just go there see what it was all about, then run back home and call the police.Therefore, he was being the good person, right? But when Louis arrived at Little Ones Community, he decided he didn't want to leave. He told his mum he'd gotten a job up in London, promising to visit once every 3-6 months. Zayn had been a great help, going as far to get Louis a fake bank statement from his supposed nursery job so that nobody would get suspicious. Zayn knew every trick in the book.Louis was just glad he'd met him.I mean if it wasn't for meeting Zayn in the first place, the man wouldn't have been able to of met all these wonderful children and give these homeless children a new life, new hope..... A new way of living.Sure it isn't exactly legal but in a town called Little ones, everything that involves ageplay and littles are legal, but only Louis and Zayn know that.Suddenly though there was a noise that came from the baby monitor that Louis will be carrying around with him when Harry is in another room or something. "Did you hear that Z? Sounds like my baby is on the move" Louis stated quickly heading for his bedroom where his baby boy should be laying waiting for his daddy to come and get him.Zayn followed his friend who took hurried long strides. Both men where expecting little Harry laid down and awake ready for his daddy to come pick him up out of the bed of bars.... Though that isn't what they opened the door to. Instead it was to Harry half way out if the cot, the babes dummy laying on the floor where it has obviously been thrown. "Harry what are you doing!" Louis shouted getting into very protective daddy mode.Harry's eyes shot up and in his panic, he let go of the bars he was hanging onto. Had Louis not have been so close to him, he would have fell and smacked straight into the wooden bars. Luckily though, his daddy caught him lifting him straight up onto his hip."Don't scare daddy like that again," Louis ordered sternly, trying his very best to calm his nerves. Harry could have fallen and hurt himself. Badly. "Zayn, I'll need a stronger dosage of that medicine. I thought you said he wouldn't be able to even walk," he seethed.Zayn put his arms up in mock surrender. "I didn't realize he'd be able to walk. His body has to get used to the medicine first. By tomorrow, he'll be dependent on you for everything," the man assured. Louis just nodded, eyes narrow and serious. "Thought so." Louis commented back hushing his squirming baby. Zayn shook his head, trying to hold in his laughter. Louis wasn't serious often, but when he was...he was. It was weird to see his friend of two years being overprotective and daddy-like; obviously, he knew Louis was going to have his own little eventually, but Louis was just so...stern.Louis kept swinging the distressed little back and forth to calm the little boy down. in fact die to patting his babies padded bottom, he found the garment to be damp. "Oh is my poor baby in need of a change?" Louis cooed as Harry gave him dirty glares. "I think he does, oh yes I do!" Louis baby talked, if Harry could roll his eyes he would have done at that moment. "Come on then sunshine, nappy change time!" Harry squirmed...no....not again!Louis laid the little on the boys changing table. Unfastening the baby grow, Louis strapped Harry down as a just in case. "Let's get you all cleaned shall we huh? Mind giving a helping hand Zayn?" Louis asked, Zayn going ahead and getting a new nappy, cream and other essentials.Zayn sauntered over to the changing table, handing the items over to Louis. Harry glared at the man with pure hatred; after all, if it wasn't for him Harry wouldn't be in this predicament. Said man just chuckled, taking a seat on the bed again watching Harry and Louis from where he was sat. "I don't think your baby's too fond of me, Lou" Zayn pouted mockingly, crossing his arms over his chest.Louis stripped Harry's nappy off, rolling his onesie up so that no wee could get on the Baby grow. "He's not too happy with me either, Zee. Such a fussy baby!" he grinned, rubbing a slight squirt of cream over his baby's bottom, before taping a new one around his hips. "N-n-" Harry whined, trying to talk but failing miserably. Louis cooed. "Ohh baby, are you trying to talk to daddy, hmm? We'll need more medicine, Zayn please, so his muscles are weakened" he stated, redressing the boy.Harry whined though Zayn smiled. "'Course, Lou. You'll have to introduce him to Jade and Niall really soon along with the other babies. They're in toddler headspaces, but I know they'll just love Hazza! Harry's definitely the youngest in the community, so a lot of the kids 'l probably be infatuated," he replied, towering over Harry and patting the boy's bum slightly. Harry kicked his legs, trying to kick Zayn away. Louis just shook his head fondly. "Let's get you a bottle. Should I put him in his bassinet for his night-time sleep, Zayn?" Louis questioned wanting his friends opinion."Yeah. His cot should be okay for morning, afternoon and evening naps, but his bassinet will probably provide the most comfort for sleepy time, along with a stuffie. But, if you'd rather have him in the living room with you, the bassinet is something that would be better as he'll be able to sleep whilst you're doing your work! Or, you can just put up his pac 'n' play and let him lie down on that" Louis kissed his baby's head. "Okey dokey! Well, let's get you a bottle then. I don't have to work for another week now, due to this new addition" he crooned, tickling Harry's tummy lightly."So, we could catch up during the week, maybe? Just me, you and this little man? Of course, I'll give you a few days to settle down with the baby. But, the football match is on Wednesday and I thought-" Zayn rambled on without taking any breaths. "Don't babble, Zayn. You're sounding like a daddy" Louis chuckled and then said: "Are you sure you're never gonna get a baby of your own?" Zayn shook his head. "Nah, it's just not the lifestyle for me. But, good luck!" Zayn stated putting thumbs up at his friend, Louis shaking his head in amusement.Zayn, watching Daddy settle his baby in his arms, took this at his time to leave. Besides he has more business to attend to. "Right come on then little one, let's get your milky from the fridge and then it's time for sleepies" Louis cooed to his fussy baby. Harry watched everything go pass in a blur.Reaching the kitchen Louis grabbed a ready made bottle out of the fridge and carried his baby to the living room where the bassinet was placed ready for sleepy time. Setting Harry in the crook of his arm, Louis pulled out the pacifier he had placed in his babies mouth and attempted to put the teat of the bottle in Harry's mouth, though yet again Harry isn't having any of it. "Come on you tired baby boy, have some milky" Louis cooed rocking Harry side to side while teasing Harry's bottom lip with the teat of the bottle.Harry couldn't take it any more and opened up his mouth, he is thirsty after all. Harry gulped it down, Milk dribbling down the corners of his mouth and chin. "Oh you mucky pup, good job I have a burp cloth huh?" Harry gave a blank expression at the man. After another few gulps the milk got taken away and instead the boy found himself being placed sat up sideways on Louis's knees, hand under the little's chin to hold the boys head up while the other hand rubbed circles on the boys back. Harry wasn't letting this go, he did what he could to not make himself let out a burp.....however because of that Louis was getting concerned."Harry baby, you need to let out the bad windies. Come on now" Louis rubbed a little harder on the boys back making the boy both fart and burp. "There we go, good boy. See you did have wind didn't you and plenty of it" Louis chuckled making Harry blush a little. Laying the boy down Louis fed the lad more of the milk, now getting to the end of it Harry soon found his eye lids betraying him, and soon he was asleep in Louis's arms.Seeing that his baby had fallen asleep thanks to the medication Louis put in the bottle, Louis gently stood up and walked over to the bassinet where the man carefully laid the little curly haired lad down. "Love you baby boy" Louis whispered before heading to the kitchen to clean up.No matter what, Harry will find a way out of this place whether Louis liked it or not!