Chapter 5

[A/N]: I am baaaaaaaack, vote and comment? x

The next day, Louis decided to stay indoors for the night because he didn't feel like seeing anyone at the moment. He sat on the couch in the living room and started drinking a glass filled with blood.

The thoughts of Liam's words from yesterday kept on echoing in his head and it just won't stop. If Harry didn't like the idea of commitment, then why was he flirting with Louis all this time?

It just made the short vampire so confused and a bit... hurt. It was odd because he doesn't remember the last time that he felt anything and he doesn't know whether to be happy or upset about it.

Liam walked in, saw the younger vampire and asked, "What's on your mind? I haven't seen someone look this worried since World War II."

Louis looked up and said, "Nothing, just thinking about... nothing," and faked a smile before he stood up, set his drink down and started walking away.

Liam stood in front of him in a quick flash and said with his head cocked to the side, "You're obviously lying. What's going on?" and crossed his arms over his chest.

Louis sighed and shut his eyes for a moment from how exhausted he feels. He opened his eyes and Liam was still standing there, waiting for an answer. He just shrugged and said, "I just –" and before he could continue, there was a knock on the door.

Both vampires looked at each other before Liam made his way over to the door to open it. Once he opened the door, they saw Harry standing there with his hands behind his back.

When Louis and Harry made eye contact, Louis immediately looked away and pretended to be busy.

Liam asked, "Harry, what are you doing here?" and stepped aside so that the alpha could walk in.

Harry looked a bit upset when the small vampire looked away and adverted his eyes back to Liam. He said, "Just wanted to stop by. I was a bit bored," and stepped inside.

Liam closed the door and said, "Well, you have the rest of your life to be bored so join the club," and chuckled.

Louis went to the kitchen and felt the older vampire's eyes on him. He poured plasma juice in three glasses and carried it over to the other two alphas.

Harry kept on eyeing him the whole time but the other vampire just wouldn't look back, not even for a second. He's scared of developing feelings and he's trying to make those feelings disappear.

Once everyone got a glass, he sat down on the couch, facing Liam instead of Harry. Both of them were talking but he zoned them out, his thoughts were clouded and he didn't know what to do or what to say.

That's if he decided to speak.

Harry asked, "So, Louis, how are you feeling?" while maintaining eye contact.

Louis was a bit taken back by the simple question. He set his drink aside and said, "Good," and looked down at his lap, trying to find a new distraction.

Liam noticed the slight tension between the two so he decided to find an excuse to leave. He faked being shocked, "Oh, I had to go to that thing and I'm already late, I will see you around," and disappeared.

Louis mentally cursed Liam for leaving him here with Harry but he pretended to act neutral about the whole situation. He was about to stand up to excuse himself but Harry asked, "Why are you acting like this?"

Louis sat back down slowly and asked, "Like what?"

Harry shrugged and said, "Like you're avoiding me. Did I do something wrong? Did I offend you in anyway possible?"

The younger vampire's eyes softened and he said, "You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just... tired."

Harry didn't seem convinced so he asked, "Tired of me already?"

Louis looked away, not knowing how to explain himself properly and said, "No, of course not and that's the problem."

Harry furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What's the problem?"

Louis looked at him, his vision is sharp that he can see all the colours in Harry's eyes and he almost got lost in their beauty. He blinked once and said, "Me liking you too much is the problem."

Harry didn't speak for a moment so Louis added quietly, "I know you don't like settling down," and gulped then looked down at his fiddled hands

In a quick motion, Louis was picked up and slammed against the wall with Harry being right in front of him that he could smell his cologne. His breath hitched as he looked at him for a moment before Harry started kissing him passionately with his large hands resting on his curvy hips.

Louis moaned into the kiss and brushed his fingers through his hair. He pulled away for a second when he felt Harry's bulge rubbing against his bum furiously. He said quickly, "C-Can't."

Harry growled deep in his throat as he hid his face in his neck and said, "I'm not scared of commitment."

Louis bit his bottom lip and said, "You just don't want to commit?"

Harry pulled away from his neck to look him in the eyes and whispered against his lips, "No, just didn't find anyone worth committing for," and continued kissing him as if his life depended on it.

Louis whimpered into the kiss because he really wanted this but at the same time, he couldn't. He moved his face to the side and said, "I really can't."

"Why not?" and continued kissing down his neck.

Louis took a deep breath with his eyes shut and he didn't know how to tell him. He's afraid that he might ruin the mood but he knew that he had to tell him sooner or later.

"I-I'm a virgin."

Louis felt the kisses stop so he looked away, not wanting to face what was going to happen next. He tried to push him away in order to just run away and never speak of this ever again.

Harry held him in place since he was older and much stronger. He said, "The fact that you have been pure all these years makes me want you even more."

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