You're different from the others. (Narry)

Chapter Eight: 9 vampires and 1 human.

When I opened the door, I let Niall go in first. He waited for me to shut and lock the door. "Guys, we're home!" I yelled out, not knowing where they would be.

"In the family room!" I heard Danielle call back. I led Niall into the family room. I saw them all sitting around, watching something on the tellie.

"Guys, this is Niall. Niall, this is Liam, Danielle, Perrie, Zayn, Louis, Eleanor, Nick, and Ed." I told him, pointing to everyone. Niall smiled and greeted them all. They all smiled at him.

"Harry has told us so much about you, he can't stop talking about you." Louis lied, smirking at me. I glared at him, Niall chuckled and turned to me.

"Is that true?" He asked, still chuckling.

"What? No, he's lying to embarrass me." I told him. "Would you like some tea?" I asked him, he nodded his head and sat down on the last open spot between the arm rest and Eleanor. I walked into my kitchen and started making the tea, I was listening to them talking.

"Tell us about yourself, Niall." Ed told him.

"Well; I'm originally from here, I go to UNI., and I'm 20. That's about it, really." Niall told him.

"What are you going to UNI. for?" Zayn asked.

"I'm going for sound engineering." He told him. I poured the tea in a cup and rushed into the family room before anyone could ask another question.

"God, you guys act like over protective parents wanting to know everything about the guy their kid is dating." I told him while handing Niall his tea. I sat down on the arm rest that he is sitting by. 

"We just wanna know about Niall." Perrie had playfully pouted. I looked at her and then Niall, he had set his tea on a coaster.

"Do you want them pestering you with tons and tons of questions?" I asked him. He shook his head. I looked over at Perrie. "See!" I exclaimed and then stuck my tongue out at her.

"Way to be mature, Harold." Louis said. I looked at him and glared.

"Harold? You're full name is Harold?" Niall asked, laughing. We all looked at him confused. He soon took notice. "Sorry, it's just. Harold sounds so old and I always thought his full name was Harry." Niall said, a light pink blush added onto the pink his cheeks usually have.

"He's adorable, Harry! Can we keep him?" Eleanor asked, poking his cheeks, he blushed deeper.

"No, sadly we can't. He has to go home soon. He has school tomorrow." I said, disappointed and pouted. He turned to me and shook his head.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, I get the weekend off." He corrected me.

"That's official. We are keeping him for the weekend. Neither you nor him get a choice in the matter." Eleanor demanded. Niall shrugged and I gave her a 'What are are you doing?!' look, she smiled sweetly.

We all ended up staying up for hours, joking around and just having a good time. Sometime around midnight or 1 in the morning, Liam and Danielle turned in for the night. About an hour or so later, everyone else was starting to go to bed also.They ended up just leaving Niall, Perrie, Zayn, and myself.

We were just having a lot of banter, messing around. Zayn mumbled something into Perrie's ear and then kissed her cheek before getting up and walking towards his room, he was out for the night. Not long after, Perrie joined Zayn into their room. Niall kept yawning, which kept making me yawn.

"You tired?" I asked him. He looked at me, as if I was stupid.

"No shit, Sherlock." He said, I chuckled and grabbed his cup. He followed me into the kitchen where I put the cup in the sink. I led him to my room, the only room left that wasn't taken.

"Here is my room." I told him. I walked over to my closet and pulled out two pairs of sweat. I handed it to him and I looked around. I grabbed my KISS shirt and handed it to him. I turned and looked at him. "The bathroom is through that door. You can sleep in here, I'll take the couch." I told him. He looked at me confused.

"I don't want to kick you out of your bed. I can sleep on the couch." He told me. I shook my head.

"No, guests don't sleep on the couch." I told him, as if it was obvious.

"I don't wanna be left here alone.. Stay?" He asked, his voice getting small at the end of his question. He looked scared and vulnerable. I didn't see why he was scared, if anything, he should be scared by me. I'm the monster around here. I sighed.

"Okay, I will." I told him, he smiled and walked into the bathroom. I shut the bedroom door, changed into my sweats and took off my sweater and shirt.

I laid down on the left side of the bed, the one closest to the alarm clock. I turned it off. While waiting for Niall to come out of the bathroom, I plugged in my phone. I heard the door open, I looked to see Niall walking over towards the other side of the bed. I had to admit, he looked amazing in my clothes. He laid down, II turned to face him and he faced me.

"You are shirtless." He told me, his eyes trailing from my shoulders to my waist, where the blanket laid.

"I think clothes are confining." I told him, he quietly laughed. "You know. I get you in my bed, yet, I still haven't gotten in your pants yet." I joked, winking at him. He visibly blushed and shivered. I thought he was just cold, so I grabbed the blanket that was around his waist and brought it up to his shoulders. His eyes followed my hand. "I'll see you tomorrow. Night." I told him.

"G'night." He told me. I closed my eyes, not moving from my side. I heard Niall's breathing even out. I smiled lightly before falling into a deep slumber.