Louis was always known to hate carnivores it wasn’t a secret. Ever since he was a child he hated them until one day.

CRASH

Sounds of sloppy kissing and moaning filled Louis bedroom, his father was gone for the day so he had you all to himself. You a carnivore, was making out with Louis.

You wear an Arctic fox you had pure white furr and a gorgeous tail. But even then you were still a carnivore if you guys were ever caught…

Loui kisses you harder his tongue against your fangs tasting the inside of your mouth. “You’re so..gorgeous” he says looking into your eyes.