He's The One

Cuddles, Cuddles, And Truth

Niall took me to his bedroom. I thought we would be going to the living room, but I guess not. Anyway, we walked through quite a few colorful hallways. The rooms and hallways were all different solid colors. One room is blue, another red, yellow, green, purple, and even pink. There were a few pictures of the boys hanging around on the walls. Overall, it was a very nice home. 

When we finally reached Niall's room, I noticed the color of the room was a soft blue. There was a large television hanging in the middle of one of the walls. There were pictures of the boys all around the room, a very large closet, filled with plenty of shoes and clothes. He led me to the bed and we laid down, snuggling up to each other. He searched for the remote with one hand, finding it and flicking it on to the show 'Friends.' 

"Oh I love this show!" I exclaimed, making Niall giggle. I smiled. He looked at me and smirked.

"You're so adorable." I shrugged and we continued cuddling and watching television. My eyes wandered around the room, landing on a photograph of Niall, obviously a lot younger, and with two older looking adults. "Those are my parents." He said with a tiny smile. He seemed lost in his own world. 

"Wh-what happened? Are they still alive?" I felt incredibly nosy and quickly covered my mouth at my unfiltered words. He let out a small laugh.

"Yes, they're still alive. I just, had to leave them." He knit his eyebrows together. 

"Why? Sorry, I feel really nosy. I'll just stop asking questions now."

"No, it's quite alright Love." He chuckled. "Wait, Harry didn't tell you?" I sat up and looked at him, confused and shaking my head.

"Tell me what?"

"That we're werewolves." My jaw dropped. He smirked. "Don't worry, we're not the dangerous ones. Our kind is much more gentle than any. We don't like hurting people or each other. Close your mouth Honey, you'll catch flies." 

"Werewolves? You guys are werewolves?" Harry walked in.

"Niall!" 

"Harry! Were you listening this entire time?" Niall asked, getting a little angry.

"That doesn't matter. You told her? She wasn't ready!" I looked at the two bickering boys-werewolves. 

"Guys! Guys!"

"What?" Harry asked, turning from Niall to me. 

"I-It's okay. I had to find out sometime, right?" They both nodded curiously at me. "It doesn't change anything, right?"

"Yeah, I guess." Niall said. 

"Now, where were we Niall?" Niall smiled and laid down, patting the space on the bed next to him. Harry stood there awkwardly. Niall let out a heavy sigh.

"Harry, do you want to cuddle with us?" Niall tried fighting off a smirk.

"Yes!" Harry practically jumped on Niall and I before gently laying down next to me, and snuggling into my side. 

"So...What do you guys do, you know, as werewolves?" I asked, the curiosity eating me alive.

"We pretty much do everything you do... Just we turn into werewolves whenever we want." Harry answered. 

"How did you afford this huge fancy house?" 

"We have jobs, you know." Niall said with a little laugh chiming in the air. I blushed a bit embarrassed. 

"It's alright Love." Harry said, kissing my cheek gently. 

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So this WOULD have been a bit longer, but someone was too impatient ;D 

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