[A/N]: Here's a chapter. I'm worried that it's not good, I don't know, what did you guys think of it? xx

When the waiter brought Louis his drink, he started drinking it slowly while looking into space. The curly haired vampire was watching him intently and trying to figure out what he's thinking about at the moment.

Since they're both vampires, they can't read each other's minds. Harry tried to check for anything but then remembered that vampires don't even have a heartbeat since they're technically dead.

"What are you thinking about?" Harry dared to ask while looking at him with his elbows resting on top of the counter in front of him.

Louis looked over at him while sucking the blood from the pink straw and once he swallowed, he said, "Would you believe me if I told you that I was comparing the taste of the hospital blood bags and the fresh blood from the source?"

Harry raised his eyebrows and started laughing as he said, "You never tried drinking it from the source before?"

Louis thought about it for a moment while looking around and said, "Well, when Liam saved me, he made me drink from his blood but vampire blood taste different."

Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and asked, "Saved you?"

Louis finished his drink, licked his lips which made Harry look at his lips for a second before adverting his eyes back to his blue eyes and said, "Well, I was attacked and left for dead but thankfully, Liam saved me when he saw me in front of the hospital and I still don't know how I got there."

Zayn came from behind him and said, "Who do we have here?" and smiled down at Louis who looked too innocent to be a vampire.

Harry glared at the raven haired vampire and said, "You're not supposed to be here."

Zayn stepped closer to him to the point where their noses were almost touching and said mockingly, "Who made the rules? You?"

Louis was now confused at to what's happening and asked cautiously, "Is everything alright?"

Zayn smirked as he slowly turned to look at the curvy vampire and said, "Nothing for you to worry about, princess," and rubbed his thumb over his cheekbones.

Harry gripped his wrist tightly and twisted it as he growled in his face, "Don't. Touch. Him."

Zayn let out a laugh and said, "Is that so?" and showed off his fangs as he added, "You wouldn't want to mess with me, Styles."

Louis let out a gasp when he felt Liam pulling him out of the scene and said, "Louis, we're leaving. Now."

The small vampire tried to pull him away but Liam was much older and stronger so he pleaded, "P-Please, they're going to kill each other."

Liam turned around to look him in the eye and saw how worried the vampire seemed. He sighed and said, "You owe me," and disappeared to snap both of their necks then came back the same second to retrieve Louis. He mumbled under his breath, "I knew this was a bad idea," and they were gone.

Niall saw Harry on the floor and said, "You have got to be kidding me," and carried him then disappeared out of sight. In the meantime, Zayn's men took him away before they were able to attack Liam for doing what he did.

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At home, both vampires changed their clothes into their sleep attire. Liam was wearing a red robe with pajama pants underneath while Louis was only wearing an oversized jumper that reached his thighs along with boxers.

Louis was pacing back and forth as he asked Liam for the millionth time, "They're not actually dead, right?"

Liam rolled his eyes and said, "Course not, the only thing that can kill a vampire is a stake to his heart."

Louis let out a sigh of relief and watched as Liam continued reading his book, looking unbothered by the whole situation. It was as if these kinds of things happen everyday. He sat next to him and said out of nowhere, "So, what now?"

Liam flipped through the pages and said, "We wait."

"How long –?"

Before Louis could ask that question, Niall and Harry were standing right in front of Liam with their arms crossed.

Liam set the book on the table calmly and answered Louis, "Well, that's your answer," then turned his gaze to the two boys standing in front of him and asked, "What brings you gentlemen here?"

Harry said sarcastically, "Uh, well, just here for the fact that you snapped my neck!" and pointed as his neck as he continued dramatically, "I thought we were friends."

Liam stood up and said, "That's why I had to do what I had to do to save your arse but does anyone appreciate that? Never. What the hell were you thinking? I know you're strong and all that but picking a fight is childish."

Louis held Liam's shirt from behind softly to get him to calm down and said quietly, "You could have died," and looked at the curly haired lad.

Niall nodded and said, "I agree with him, if he didn't do that then you would have ended up dead."

Suddenly, Harry's eyes softened once he noticed that the small vampire was in the room too. He looked at his tanned thighs before adverting his eyes and said with a shrug, "I was going to be just fine."

The two vampires kept on telling Harry how he wasn't going to be fine while Louis slowly walked out of the conversation. He went to the kitchen to get them all glasses of some O positive to lighten the mood. When he arrived, they were laughing about something as if nothing had happened. Once he handed every one of them a glass, he sat down and started drinking from his glass slowly.

Harry kept eyeing him the whole time that it made him shy to the point where he wouldn't look at him too much and just look at the others. Sometimes, he would steal glances just to know that he's still watching him and giving him all the attention he needed.

Once Niall left, Liam decided to go rest at his coffin because tonight's drama exhausted him even though he wouldn't show it.

They were left alone.

Harry said after a long awkward silence, "I didn't like the way he touched you."

Louis looked up from his lap and asked dumbly, "Why?"

Harry stood up from his seat then made his way over to him and bent down to whisper hotly in his ear, "Because, darling, I was thinking of keeping you for myself."