Louis' POV
I can't believe I just marked Harry, I didn't plan on doing it... so early. I didn't want to say it out loud to him, but I thought he had a right to know that I just marked him as my mate for all eternity, and if he died, then I'd die too. That's how closely linked we were now.
I was sat on his bed next to him, I was quiet, waiting for the outburst that was bound to happen. What if he didn't like me like the way I liked him? What if he only thought of us as friends!? And I just marked him! THAT SHIT IS PERMANENT!
I was a bit surprised that he had snogged me first, I was leaning into it slowly, just so I wouldn't freak him out. I hadn't expected him to close the gap, that didn't really seem like Harry, he wasn't really a people person, and he usually stayed away from us, and humans as much as possible. So, it's safe to say, that Harry had definitely changed his actions. Were all his disorders gone? Was he perfectly healthy now?
"You-you marked me?" Harry asked in a small voice, glancing up at me with innocent emerald eyes. I sighed.
"Yeah," I rubbed the back of my neck, "I-I'm sorry..." Harry frowned.
"So... I'm like... yours... forever?" He asked slowly, looking me full on in the eyes. His gaze had sent warm chills down my spine, it was comfortable, and his gaze was adorable.
"Yeah..." I nodded, twiddling my thumbs. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. It's okay if you don't like it, I can't take it away either, we're bound together forever. So if you die before I do, then I die after, same goes for you if I die." He nodded slowly. "And... you marked me too..."
"Don't be sorry," He shook his head, a smile forming on his lips, showing off his gorgeous dimples. "Don't be sorry that you marked me, the thought of me being yours forever, makes... it makes me happy." He was smiling widely.
"Really?" I asked, excitement building up inside me. Does this mean he likes me the way I like him!?
"Yeah," He smiled warmly, my insides warmed up at his smile, and butterflies formed themselves in my tummy. Oh Lord, the feels!
I smiled right back on him, lost for words, I gazed into his green eyes, they seemed to consume me. They were so beautiful, they made me happy just looking into them.
I'll be honest, when I first met him, I didn't really like him. I didn't like him because he was human, and I missed being human, I missed not having to live off of blood. I'll be honest though, blood taste pretty damn good!
But, I still miss that I used be able to get sick, that I used to basically have to fight for life. I used to be happy every morning when I woke up, knowing the possiblity that I could have died in my sleep, but there is never that possiblity now. I won't die in my sleep, and I'll always wake up when I go to sleep, I'll never get sick, and I don't really have to fight for my life. Vampires are at the top of the food chain, only other vampires could kill us.
Harry was mine now, and I was happy. Although, I can't help but feel that this has gone a little too fast, I mean, I've only really known Harry for a little over than two months, and he's already mine forever!
Jesus Christ, why did things have to be so fast!?
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Harry was sleeping on my chest, I listened to his steady breathing, it was calming. I wanted to slip into his mind to see what he was dreaming about, but I don't think he'll like that very much... it was rude too.
Harry's blood tasted good, it tasted just like it smelled: sweet. It was good, I found myself actually wanting more, but I wouldn't take it without permission. I didn't want to make him mad and hate me, I don't think I'd be able to cope with Harry hating me.

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Fanfic**UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING. SOME OF THE CHAPTERS WON'T MAKE ANY SENSE.** Harry's mum gave him up, gave him up to another family. She simply gave up on him and his useless and reckless acts to get her attention. Harry's heartbroken more than he shoul...