•Chapter 8•

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•Louis' POV•

I open my eyes and feel a familiar weight on my arm that's keeping me from getting up. I try to wiggle my way out of his grasp but he groans and doesn't let go.

"Stop it. Don't." He says and I roll my eyes.

"If we were actually dating, which we aren't, I still wouldn't stay here." I tell him and he stays there shocked but he lets go and I chuckle in victory.

"You don't have to be so rude and tell me lies since I know you have feelings for me." He laughs and I look at him.

"I have feelings for you alright. These feelings are about you being a traitor!" I shout and throw a ceramic plate near him that shocks him to the core. I sigh and try to calm down.

"You don't even want to know my side...?" He asks but he drops the subject and turns it into a joke. "Why are you so defensive about Niall? I thought I went before him but now it's all about his feelings and how he might hate you." He says and I gasp.

"He might hate me for letting you say those things to him! He doesn't deserve that! I'm with you aren't I? I'm not going anywhere near him alright. He's actually not interested thank you very much." I huff and make my coffee and get ready to go to work.

"Yeah. You're right. I'm sorry." Harry apologizes.

I walk over to him and put my arm around his neck. I put my head on his shoulder and sigh. He tries to push the goosebumps that he had but they're there till I leave. I kiss his neck slowly and slowly like feathers are passing his skin. He sighs and wraps his arms about my neck and embraces me.

"Is it wrong for me to be a jealous partner?" He asks and I shake my head.

I slightly place my coffee on the table and wrap my arms around his fragile but tall figure. "It's normal. Hey. After 300 years of being together, of course you have feelings for me. I remember like it was just yesterday day that I saw you in the woods after school and I couldn't resist myself! You were so perfect and enchanted that I couldn't stop my fangs from biting you." I laugh and he chuckles.

"The bad thing was that I actually enjoyed it and my parents never liked you since you were always pale as a white sheet of paper who disliked the summertime and wore sunglasses everyday even when you went inside." He jokes and I kiss his lips. He puts his hand on my neck and keeps me there as he chews on my bottom lip. "Are you hungry?" He asks and I just slowly nod.

He backs away slowly and shows his neck to me. I feel my senses come to life as I slowly lick the place that I want to impale. He sighs as I sink my fangs into his neck. I hold onto his hand. Even though 300 years is a long time, he hasn't gotten used to being fed on and the feeling is still brand new to him. I let go and moan as I lick my lips and Harry is still dizzy and shocked. I kiss his cheek and walk upstairs to get changed.

Liam's POV

I really regret telling Zayn that I'm cheating but it's half true. Niall is a really sweet guy who needs someone and I need someone who treats me like I have freedom and my own opinion. Zayn never did that since he's my Alpha but he still needs to make sure that I'm all good and healthy. He just uses me as a sex toy and leaves me there to dry. He rarely makes sure that I'm good after that but all he does is ruin me. Niall seems like he actually had a heart for someone like me. He even let me kiss his head and Zayn would never let me. He's the head kisser here.

I unlock my phone and see that Niall sent me a message. I open it and I automatically smile.

"Hey LiLi! How's it going? I just wanted to make sure that you have a good morning full of good vibes and energy! Talk to you later!" -Niall.

I chuckle and feel a warm sensation in my stomach and I hear footsteps and lock my phone quickly and put it face down.

Zayn sighs and sits beside me as he puts his hand on my thigh just like Niall let me do the night he came over. "Hey. What's going on? Why is your stomach fluttering? You've been my mate for 300 years already. I think I know exactly why your stomach is feeling jittery." He states as he starts to kiss my neck and grabbing my shoulder so I'm looking his way.

"Please don't. Not today. Not ever. Please." I beg him to stop and somehow he does.

"What's wrong? Is it my breath? I swear I brushed it this morning." Zayn promises and I chuckle.

"Don't act innocent and stupid Zayn. You know exactly what I'm talking about!" I exclaim and he's taken a back. "So the doctors office called you and of course I answered! You have an STD Zayn! By who?!? How have you been fucking besides me?!? Am I too boring to you? Is it looks? I know I gained a few pounds and all but I can't stop that!"

He sighs and gets up almost leaving the bedroom.

I grab his wrist and pull him down to sit on the bed. "Who was it?" I ask while holding his face in my hands. He takes a deep breath and looks at me.

"It was in a strip club and I did it with a stripper. That's all! I promise!" He begs a I look at him with one question.

"Was it a woman?" I ask and he just looks at me.

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