AGAIN ||Harry Styles||

*Chapter 21*

•Harry's perspective•

For the first time we clicked. We talked without an argument, we laughed, we agreed with each other. We were civil.

Her smile and laugh send good chills all over my body, her laugh contagious.

Her eyes glistened as we spoke about such inappropriate things. But we spoke to each other. And that's what counts.

We had spoke for so long afterwards though, the three of us laughing like hyenas.

I sat in my bedroom singing to myself as I scrolled through my photos, Photos of buildings, architectural buildings and statues I had designed. Art pieces Zayn had painted or drawn, or spray painted. Food Niall had served us the night of his restaurant opening, Liam at his doctors graduation and at the after party, and Louis at his footfall finals, and him playing. 

I heart the doorbell ring suddenly.

I got up, locked my phone and speed to the door.

"Leo" I opened the door,
"Hey bud" he smiled and stepped inside.

"Oh my god! when was the last time you cleaned your dogs- that's not a dog Harry" he breathed in slowly.
"Why the fuck-" I cut him off.
"You tell anyone Ill fucking rip your throat out and feed it to my dogs. That is Gwen's brother and she is with him. It 'they' find out about them, Ill kill you first" he nodded quickly.
"I'm sorry" he looked down, but his body trembled. A werewolf had attacked him, That's why he is what he is, someone had changed him.
"I don't feel comfortable with Troye in this house with me" he clenched his teeth.
"I'm here because of him" he continued. I nodded and put my hand on his back and lead him to my kitchen.

"A drink?" I got down two tall glasses.
"Yeah" he replied.
I got out two blood bags and scissors to snip the corners.
I poured the contents into the cups and then threw out the plastic.

His eyes darkened before raising the glass to his pale lips.

"Hmm" he hummed.
"You know what? If 'they' find out, they'll kill us all" he put the glass down at stared into my eyes.

I looked away.

"Don't you fucking dare. If you even attempt to control me I'll fucking kill you Leo" I looked back up.

"Why would I do that?" he asked innocently.
"Don't start" I raised the glass to my lips.
"We both know I could kill you like that" I snapped my fingers.
"We both know they'll kill us all!" he slammed down his hands on the table.
"They'll find us all individually and fucking rip is apart! you forget what happened to Valerie! she had a human daughter to a werewolf! as impossible as it is it happened! they killed all three of them!" his face pale now.
"That's why you'll keep your mouth shit tight" I spat back.
"They don't know about her, and they never will." I ended the conversation.
"Whatever." he muttered under his breath.

"Now lets finish this glass, Ill get the whisky and we can watch the football match, France verses New Zealand." I grabbed out two more glasses and a bottle of whisky from my locked cabinet under the bench.

"Grab two bottles, I'd like to forget about the two death sentences up stairs" he said clearly. Forgetting one is my soul mate.

We both sat down on the couch with out first glasses.

"Harry?" I heard Gwen say from the doorway.
I looked up at her.
Leo tensed.

"Yeah?" I ask nicely.
"I just wanted to come down... we wanted to come down" he fiddled with her fingers.
"Yeah of course" I smile and move over for her and Troye.

"Arh this is Leonardo, Leo this is Gwen and Troye" I point to the two siblings as they sat down. I sat in-between Leo the and two.
Leo sat on my lazy boy seat.

"Nice to see you again" Leo says falsely to Gwen. Her jaw tightens but she keeps herself together, so does Troye who ignores the rude remark.

"What's on?" Troye asks timidly.
"France verses The NZ" they both nod.
"Ill grab us juice" Gwen gets up and jogs off to the kitchen.

She comes back minutes later with two glasses.

"Here" she says to Troye.

They both sit down content.

"So Gwen. Has Harold told you about 'them'?"