Not Safe.

Sleepover.

MY POV

I woke up and looked at the guy who was hugging me. Liam was sleeping, snoring a bit. "Yeah vampires don't sleep" I giggled. He was really cute.

I looked at the clock. It was 6:30 am. Damn, what is wrong with me? I can't sleep properly.

Suddenly, I heard the door opening. I was a bit scared and grabbed a little knife which was on the kitchen table.

Luckily, it was just Niall.

He looked a total mess. Was he drunk? And he had those big bags under his eyes which were not the vampire's ones.

"Niall are you okay?" I asked a bit worried.

"Yes, I'm fine.Why aren't you sleeping?" He said. Of course he wasn't fine. He was too weak to even walk.

"I can't. Niall are you sure you are okay?" I asked again.

"I told you I'm fine!" He raised his voice a bit, but in a second he was laying on the floor. I rushed to help him. I sat next to him and put my hand on his back.

"What's wrong?" I whispered. He didn't reply.

 I looked at him with a suspicious look. "Have you eaten anything?" I asked him.

That wasn't a good question. He looked at me with a guilty look, which killed me. I swear I just wanted to kiss him now.

"You can have some." I said, showing him my neck. I know that that was fucking dangerous but he was about to die, seriously!

"Stop talking crap!" He said, a little angry. I have to confess that I didn't expect such a reply.

" Niall, it's okay. You really need it now." I told him.

He looked at me and then at my wound from his previous bite. He brought his face near my neck. Here it goes again.. the same as when he bited me at the London's Eye. I was expecting a painful bite, but instead of that I got a soft kiss on my wounds. He gave an another one and then an another one... He grabbed his arms around me and pulled me closer, his lips never leaving my neck. OHH MY GOD! FANGIRL SCREAMS INSIDE MY HEAD! But I soon realised that it was just the prologue of what he was about to do and a way to say sorry.

"Just do it already." I said.

I felt his sharp teeth going through my skin. I didn't scream or anything.

He bitted my harder. It hurt as fuck! I couldn't help it and a small moan escaped from my lips.

 Niall pushed away in shock.

"A-Are you okay?" He asked me worried.

" Yeah!" I faked a smile, covering with my hand the place he had bitten me. Damn, that really hurts.

"Here, let me help you." He said, grabbing me in a bridge style. FANGIRL ALERTT. I had forgotten that he was actually the Irish leprachaun.

He carried me till a room which wasn't "mine". NOOO DON'T TELL ME I AM IN HIS ROOM. OH MY GOD. I HAVE TO TELL STACY THAT. He put me carefully on his bed.

"I'll bring some water." He said. How can this boy be a jerk and so sweet in the same day?

He walked out of the room and went downstairs.

I looked around the room. It was huge. He had two classic guitars and an electric one. There were everywhere photos of him and the boys.. I wonder how old he really is.

"Nial- Woowaa! Sorry,I was searching for Niall." Louis appeared out of no where.

"Haha he is downstairs." I answered, smiling. It was a bit awkward though. I couldn't tell him that he bited me, so I had no excuse for being in his room.