Royalty (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter Fifteen

"Shut the fuck up, Zayn." Niall growls out, his arms crossed over his chest, glaring over at the raven haired boy. 

"I feel like we should get popcorn, but I don't want to miss the show." Louis whispers in Harry's ear, his arms pulling Harry further into his chest, nuzzling his face into his boy's neck. As soon as everyone realized what happened, and a fight broke out between Zayn and Niall, Louis grabbed Harry and pulled him out of the middle, over to the bed.

"You're the only one running your mouth, dumbass." Zayn retorts, rolling his eyes.

"Aye, watch it, that's my best friend you're talking too." Harry jumps in, also glaring at Zayn.

"Stay the fuck out of this," Zayn bites out, though his glare towards Harry falters when Louis' face snaps up to stare at him.

"Excuse you?" Louis growls, baring his teeth, his eyes narrowing into slits, as he moves his body in front of Harry's.

"Like Harry said, that's my best friend you're talking too, don't you dare ever be rude to him." Niall hisses at Zayn, walking over to the bed and plopping down on Harry's free side. He pokes Louis' side until the vampire leans back and tucks his face back against Harry's throat, then Niall leans his head down in Harry's lap, nudging at Harry's hand until the curly haired boy starts petting his hair.

"Is this even possible, Lou?" Liam finally speaks up after having gone silent once the two started arguing, lifting his head out of his hands and looking at his best friend. "Can someone actually have two soulmates?"

Louis pauses for a second. "I've never heard of someone having two soulmates. But that doesn't mean it's never happened before."

"If we're your mates, does that make him my mate too?" Niall asks, the distaste poorly concealed in his voice.

"I would assume so." Louis answers.

"But I hate him," Niall groans, pulling Harry's arm to cover his eyes.

"The feeling's mutual, mate." Zayn spits the last word out sarcastically, earning a furious glare from Niall, and even a small glare from Liam.

"Don't be mean, Zayn." Liam tells him, crossing his arms and staring the boy down.

Zayn quickly ducks his head, mumbling a small apology, along with, "Uh, Liam? Do you think we could go somewhere and get to know each other better?"

Liam nods, before glancing over at Niall. "Would you like to come as well, love?"

Niall immediately shakes his head. "You guys have fun."

Liam opens his mouth to say something, but Zayn grabs his wrist and begins tugging on it. Liam sighs instead, walking over to kiss Niall gently, and walks out, watching Niall the whole time.

A beat of silence passes, before Niall abruptly stands up. "I'm gonna go head to the room." He mutters.

Harry's up in a second, following him out. Niall pauses at the door. "I'm alright, Harry, I promise. You can stay with Louis."

Harry shakes his head. "I'm coming with you."

"Here," Louis offers, making the two look at him, as he stands up from the bed. "You guys stay in here, it's a lot safer and I'll feel better knowing you two are okay, and I'll go to the library for a while and let you two talk."

"It's alright rea-"

Niall's protests are cut off by Louis, who shakes his head. "No it's not. You two talk, do what best friends do. It's alright. Harry, just call me whenever I can come back, yeah." Louis presses a kiss to the corner of Harry's lips, and goes to exit the room, but Niall grabs his arm.

"You don't have to leave, it's okay." Seeing Louis going to protest about them talking again, he adds. "We can still talk with you in here."

Louis glances at Harry, only to see he looks just as surprised as he feels. "Oh, are you sure?"

Niall nods, letting go of his arm, only to grab Harry's and drag him back to the bed. "Besides, you know more about all this soulmate shit than we do."

Louis makes his way to sit next to Harry on the bed, his arm wrapping around his boy.

Niall continues. "Is it really possible to have more than one soulmate? Like," Niall hesitates momentarily. "Like, do you think he might have smelled the wrong scent and assumed it was me and that I was his soulmate, when really Zayn is?"

Louis immediately shakes his head. "Trust me, there's no way to get the scent wrong. But even if there was, when he first touched you it would have confirmed whether or not you are his mate, and I know Liam. If he didn't feel that right then, then he wouldn't have continued, he would have told you he made a mistake.

Now personally, I've never heard of having more than one soulmate, but that doesn't mean it doesn't happen. You guys are the perfect example."

"But Zayn and I hate each other."

Louis shrugs.

Niall pauses, tilting his head to the side. When he speaks, it's slow, cautious. "Do some soulmates not end up together?"

Louis nods his head sadly. "I've heard of thousands of stories where they didn't. Usually it's between vampire pairings. But there have been a bunch of vampire/human pairings in which they ended up not together, though those are mostly due to the vampire thinking they're better than humans."

Harry gently nudges Niall off of his shoulder and sits up on his haunches, crawling over to Louis and straddling his lap, pressing his face into his neck.

Niall smiles softly at the scene before him, of The Prince of Vampires holding his best friend and staring at him like nothing else matters in the world. "I am going to head down now," He speaks softly, causing the two to look at him. "I'm getting really hungry."

Harry giggles. "See you later, Ni?"

"Course, boo." Niall plants a kiss on Harry's cheek, a very wet one that makes Harry grimace and scrub at the spot. He laughs at the reaction, smiling at Louis and walking to the door, shutting it behind him.

The silence stretches among them for a little. Until Louis breaks it. "So, a nap?"

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