Smoke and Mirrors || Zianourry Niall-centric

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The tall British lads and small vampire stood still across the street. They've done hours of walking around, so they weren't sure if the sight in front of them was clear or not. The sun was beaming down on them the whole time and it was making them contemplate harder and melt. Just the looks of another man taking their vampire made them cringe on the inside.

Harry, Liam, and Zayn pause. They take a reality check. The brunette vampire near them is still looking towards the blond, but the others just stay still.

For a moment, the three giant people had a spot in them where their possessive instincts went off. Usually, if this were Louis, they'd murder the person touching him in seconds. They can't stand the sight of it. With Niall, it was nothing. If he was lucky, his captor would get yelled at.

However, now, that second changed and they want to do something about it.

Resist.

"Did you feel that, boys?" Harry asked, scratching the behind of his ear, awkwardly. He'd forgotten his other vampire was currently being taken into an alley without protest.

"Err," Zayn started, glancing at Liam who nodded. "Honestly, yeah."

"Feel what, lads? Feel what?" Louis was peeking around them, curious and eager.

If it was what he was thinking about, he was glad.

"You think we should start heading back to the hotel?" Liam proposed, ignoring the Doncaster boy.

As the other two humans nodded, Louis gaped in disappointment and anger.

It was what he was thinking about, but it went the wrong direction.

"What the hell?" He asks, fuming. "We all saw Niall, we're going to get Niall."

"But-" the slicked back black-haired man started.

"No, fuck you. We'll be getting him now." The shorter man stomped his foot, standing his ground. Some vampires were submissive, Louis was outgoing most of the time when he wasn't scared. At the moment, he wasn't scared of being treated like Niall because that's what it seemed like he was about to get.

The three taller people grit their teeth. They all just desperately wanted to throw Louis against a wall and show him who can talk back, but they know it would crush them to know he's hurt.

(It contradicts the logic after all the broken bones Niall has had).

"Fine," Zayn stumps. "Let's get him."

There was a road filled with cars. Horns were honked and people were yelling. Taxis were getting kicked out of anger and there was so much pushing. Happy couples were still around, but that doesn't stop the road rage.

Harry grabs Louis' hand and they go to the cross-walk. It was already on green so they speed-walk to the other side to where the ally is. They're greeted with another human and their blond who are both happy and smiling.

However, they both stop talking and make a neutral face immediately as Niall's mates show up. It was a fight, flight, or freeze situation. They froze.