Louis pov
Harry was now officially my boyfriend. Our cuddling and snuggling was taken to a whole new level. We were all up on each other all the time. During breakfast, lunch, dinner, watching movie, doing dishes, washing clothes, all the time. But I liked it. I had never felt this happy before, and I didn't want it to end. But something bad was coming, I could feel it.
We were home alone, again, and we were laying in the sofa, cuddling. We we're suppose to watch a movie and eat pizza, but we were kind of busy with each other. I vas laying in the corner, with Harry laying with his arms around my torso. We talked about everything and nothing. I loved the times like these. He talked and I listened, maybe asking a little question here and there. I wanted to know everything about him. But it was hard to listen when I looked into his beautiful eyes. He was in a middle of a sentence when I leaned a little bit forward. He stopped talking and gave me a sly smile. Then he leaned forward and slightly wiped his lips against mine, before pulling away again.
"Harry, you tease!" I complained. He just smiled wider, then he lowered his head and started kissing my neck.
"Harry" I moaned and tangled my hand in his hair. He was kissing the sweet spot in my neck that made me go crazy.
"Harry, kiss me now!" I said and tried to make him kiss my mouth. Harry just laughed.
"Not jet" he whispered, his breath tickling my neck. I moaned and Harry laughed a little. He lifted his head and swiped his lips against mine. I tried to make him kiss me, but he just bent down again on the other side of my neck and began kissing me there. That's when I had enough and took a hold on his shoulders and flipped his around so I was on top.
"Don't you think that you are gonna top that easily" I said and attacked his lips. He smiled into the kiss. I licked his bottom lip, asking for entrance, which he did not allow.
That sly bastard.
I took one hand under his shirt and pierced one of his nipples, making him moan. I quickly sledded my tongue in and our tongues battled for dominance, but I won, of course. While licking every corner of his mouth my hand caressed his chest, and I could actually feel how happy he was, which also made me happy. I sat up and pulled Harry with me so he was sitting on my lap with his legs rapped around my waist. I took of his shirt and then I took of mine.
Our make out sessions usually stopped here. We both wanted to go slow. I was holding Harry close to me, caressing his back and placed gently kisses on his shoulders.
"I love you" he mumbled into my shoulder. I smiled, pulled away from his shoulder and made him look at me. I gave him a long and passionate kiss.
" I love you too" I said. I pushed some of his curls away from his face. He smiled up at me. I just looked into his eyes. I was so happy like this, I didn't want it to end.
"Louis?" Harry asked.
"Yes babe?"
"How long is it since you drank blood?" I was surprised by his question.
"A couple of weeks, why?"
"Drink from me." Harry said. I shock my head.
"No way. What if I can't control myself. I can't bear to loose you." I said. I looked Harry in the eyes, fondling with the curls in his neck.
"You won't. Listen, I want to be with you. I love you. But when I say I want to be with you I mean with every part of you. Please drink from me." He asked with a pleading look. I didn't know what to say or do. I opened my mouth to say something, but closed it again. Harry leaned forward and kissed me.
"Please. I want to be a part of you" I sighed.
"Promise to stop me if I hurt you" I said, and Harry smiled a little and nodded. I leaned towards his neck and kissed the spot where his vein was.
"I'm just gonna take a little" I said and I could feel Harry nod. Then I let my teeth come out and I let them sink into his flesh. Harry hitched in pain, but after a few seconds he let out a moan and relaxed. It was good to feel human blood again and I moaned with pleasure. I pulled Harry closer, and he moaned. We sat like this for a half minute, both of us moaning. Then I pulled away and licked the blood that had escaped my mouth. I blinked a few times then I looked up at Harry.
"Are you okey?" I asked and Harry nodded. He laid down and closed his eyes. I layed down
besides him and pulled him closer to me.
"You sure? I didn't take too much?" I asked, looking at him worried.
"I'm fine, you didn't take too much" he opened his eyes and turned his head towards me. He leaned forward and kissed me. We kissed for a while, then he pulled back.
"May I have a glass of water?" He asked.
"Of course, I'll be right back" I said, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
I was poring water in a glass when I heard a scream from the living room. I dropped the glass in the sink and ran into the living room. Harry was laying on the ground, with a big wound in his wrist which was bleeding.
"Harry, what happened?!" I shouted and ran to him. I took his head in my lap and tried to comfort him. He was crying and trembling.
" the wall" he said. His voice was shivering.
"What are you talking about?" I asked. He stretched his arm and pointed at the wall behind the TV. I gasped. On the wall, written with Harry's blood it stood "you are mine!"
"I don't understand" I whispered
"She was afoul. I don't want her to come again. I'm scared!" Harry was beginning to panic and he hold on to my arm as if it was a lifeline.
"Harry relax. What woman?" I asked in a calm tone, but right now Harry was in shock and wouldn't be able to talk. I lifted him gently up and carried him to the kitchen. I put him down on the bar chair, and made share he didn't fall down. Then I found some paper and disinfectant for his wound. After I had disinfected and bound it I made a cup of tea.
He had been drinking 4 cups of tea when he finally calmed down enough to speak. I sat besides him, but not taking my eyes away from him.
"Harry, can you please tell me what happened? I placed my hand on his arm, stroking it with my thumb.
"There was a lady... She was there for just a few seconds. She came in the glass door... She gave me a creepy smile, then she came at me, really fast... I screamed. Then you came in and she had written on the wall and disappeared." Harry let out a little sob. I leaned forward and embraced him. This gave me a really bad feeling
"Do you remember how she looked like?" I asked. Harry nodded.
"She had long brown hair, she was just as tall as you I think, maybe a little more or less. I don't remember much, but her eyes was like really shiny poison yellow" Harry shivered. I knew exactly who she was...
"Harry. I know who it was"
"Who?" Harry looked up at me.
"It was Eleanor..." Harry looked at me in shock.
