Chapter 7-Fang kisses

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They all sat down and Louis ruffled his hair.
"Uhm, so, I talked to my dad on the phone."

Harry took his hand and squeezes it encouraging. Louis tried to stall. He knew that there would be no going back once he told them.
"That was an impressing spell you did there back in the bathroom, Zayn."

Zayn smiled, looking proud.
"Thanks, Louis but back to your conversation with your dad, what happened?"

"Well, long story short, I asked him if he had turned anyone else than me." Louis said in one breath and looked around at his friends. They all looked astonished.

"And?" Niall asked.

"And he didn't exactly come clean about it but he referred to it as the ultimate gift, so I'm pretty sure it's not just me." Louis answered.

Harry looked truly sad, eyes blistering with tears. Niall's mouth hung open. Zayn and Liam were the ones who reacted strongly. Red sparks started to fly from Zayn's hands, breaking everything in its way and Liam started to shake uncontrollably.
"No, no, no, we're not doing this again! Zayn, take a freaking chill pill, and Liam, calm down, bad doggie." Niall shouted and put his hands on their arms to calm them down.

That made both Zayn and Liam burst out in a fit of laughter and they calmed down. When their laughter died out Liam turned to Louis.
"We have to report this, I'm sorry, but there's no other way."

"Yeah, I know. I can't let him go this to someone else. It's not a gift. It's a curse." Louis sighed.

"I'm gonna call my dad. He's in the force. They'll take care of this." Liam answered apologetically.

"Thanks." Louis answered simply.

"Here, just write down your dad's name and address." Liam said and handed him a piece of paper and a pen and Louis complied. His hand was shaking.

Liam walked to his bedroom to make the call.
"I'm just gonna go and lay down for a bit." Louis mumbled and rushed to his own bedroom.

He had merely laid down on the bed when there was a soft knock on his bedroom door. It opened and Harry came inside without a word. He closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed and laid down next to Louis and wrapped his arm around him.
"I'm so sorry, Lou."

"It is what it is." Louis muttered.

"Did you really mean it when you said that being a vampire is a curse?" Harry asked softly.

"Of course. I will be 18 forever while everyone else will grow old and die." Louis answered.

Harry just stroke his cheek lovingly.
"I think you're great. I really like you, Louis."

"I like you too." Louis smiled.

Harry put his hand under his head and looked down at Louis. They were both laying on their sides facing each other. Harry smiled and leaned in.
"What are you doing?" Louis gasped.

"I'm gonna kiss you, you fool." Harry giggled.

"Oh, okay." Louis answered breathlessly, mind racing.

Harry cupped his cheek as leaned back in and pressed his lips against Louis softly. They moved them slowly, tasting each other before they opened up to the kiss. Louis has just started to comprehend how amazing this felt when his fangs decided to make an unwelcome appearance. Harry pulled back.
"Ouch!"

Louis opened his eyes and stared at him in absolute horror. Harry's lip was bleeding and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and giggled. The smell of blood should probably make Louis wild from thirst but he was too mortified to even notice.
"Oh my God! I'm so fucking sorry Harry. I need to learn how to control those. I hurt you!" He said upset.

"It's okay Lou. Look, it stopped bleeding already." Harry smiled and pouted his lip to show Louis.

"I'm still sorry." Louis replied, looking remorseful.

"Don't be. It was a great kiss." Harry beamed.

"It was. I'm really happy it happened, despite the bad outcome. Are you gay too?" Louis asked.

Harry shrugged his shoulders.
"I just like who I like."

"So...pan?" Louis asked curiously.

"I guess. I never felt the need to label it." Harry smiled.

"Okay, that's cool. I'm gonna state the obvious. You're a fairy and I'm a vampire." Louis said.

"So? We're just two boys who are falling for each other. We are, right? It's not just me?" Harry asked with insecurity written all over his face.

Louis pulled him down for a hug and wrapped his arms around him. Harry rested his head on Louis's chest.
"We are." Louis reassured him.

They just said like that for a moment but then Louis sighed deeply.
"I wish I had met you when I was still human. Then we would have had a chance to grow old together."

"You won't like me when I'm older?" Harry asked.

"What? Of course I will. I don't care about that, love." Louis immediately replied.

"You know, most people are afraid of dying. I am." Harry stated.

"I guess I have abandonment issues. I can thank my dad for that. If he actually knew me he wouldn't have given me this so-called gift. He fucking called me Peter Pan, totally destroying my favorite childhood story." Louis sighed.

"Oh Lou, Peter Pan didn't want to grow up. That's not you." Harry answered.

"That's true." Louis snickered.

"Lou Lou in Wonderland." Harry giggled and Louis rolled his eyes at him.

"That's Alice. Neverland!" Louis chuckled.

"Ooops." Harry giggled.

"I really wanna kiss you again for being adorable as always but I'm gonna fix my fang problem first so I won't hurt you. Deal?" Louis said

Harry smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"Deal. I'm gonna take a nap."

Harry yawned and closed his eyes and rolled his back to Louis who immediately wrapped his arm around him and spooned him from behind. As he listened to Harry's breath getting even he tried to come up with a solution for his fang problem. The obvious one was that he actually learned how to control it in class, but considering how much he sucked at it, he needed a shortcut. He didn't want to wait weeks or even months to kiss Harry again. He knew who he had to ask for advice even if it felt hard to do it. But he would do anything for Harry.

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