Roomed with the Vampire Hottie (Niam) -spontaneous-

Chapter 8

I came with a decision that I will be changing the name of my story (probably by my next update, it's a would)

I just... I dunno. I like to change titles.

So the name of story will be "Me and My Roomate"

But please don't hesitate to give opinions and doubt and you know... stuffs.

So... yeah.

Also...

I'm gonna be making a BOOK COVER SHOP

I'm gonna be doing book cober request and stuffs and yeah. Of course they have corresponding payments. But NO BUCKS WILL BE TAKEN FROM YOU! REALLY!

So... yeah, on with le update.

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Niall's POV

"So... it kinda was my fault?"

"Yep Harry, it is... KINDA!" I said, glaring at him.

"Well I didn't know you were gonna smooch, and plus, you could've warned me about both of your involuntary lip locking tendency." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes.

We are in the cafeteria, my favorite place. What happened last week was so~ awkward. The camp leader told us to head back to our cabins. And Boy did me and Liam fill the room with awkwardness.

Pretty much the week passed by and me and Liam did nothing, or talked to each other, or touched. Except when some activities were held which needed our interaction.

"Whatever..."

"By the way, a romur has been roaming around." Harry whispered. I looked at him, eye brow raised.

"And that romur is... ?"

He stood and sat on the seat next to me. He moved to my ear and utter.

"Werewolves are existing in this forest."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I bursted out. Seriously werewolves?

"That's what you get from watching Teen Wolf to much." I chuckled. He moved to the sit he was sitting earlier.

"First of all, they were the ones who've spoken about that werewolf thing. And second, my phone barely gets signal, so I cannot watch. Duh!" He rolles his eyes, and took a bite from his lasagna. Seriously... werewolves? I mean... isn't that the stupidest thing you could ever hear? And existing? Please!

"And do they have reliable source?" I asked, drinking from my peach-mango shake.

"Well... I dunno about them but I've only heard it from John."

"Who's John?"

"Our classmate from 5th grade, he's also here."

"Ohh."

"Yeah, he said he's been hearing it." He shrugged. Sucks for John.

"Well... unless a proof has been presented... No believing on it!" I folded my arms. He just shrugged.

"Well... I better be off. Gonna go to my cabin, need bed." I smiled at him, standing and putting my garbages in the bin. He did the same.

"Well bye, ttyl." He said, and he's gone.

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I opened the door and went inside. Well it seems like Liam is not around. Well... this should contribute to less awkwa...

"Where have you been?" I almost jumped to the voice I just heard. Luckily it was Liam, who knew his voice could be this... this... shocky. (Is that a word?)

"Next time, knock." I said, half-shouting. He raised an eyebrow.

"You were who just went outside, weren't you? So technically, you were who should've knocked."

"Well... at least a clearing throat would be nice. Plus knocking isn't only done on a door, there's the table, since you are on the bed." I rolled my eyes. He snickered and placed a book on his head, covering his eyes. Cheeky indeed!

"Whatever, I'm going to sleep."

"Me too... wait... where's the other bed?" I could've sworn there are two beds... well were. I put a hand on my hips.

"Ohh, the furniture department was here earlier, they said they needed the bed for repair, so I gave in." He said, still a book on his eyes.

"WITHOUT MY PERMITTION!?" I yelled. He just laughed.

"Well... it was needed, neither I nor you can do anything about it."

Oh my nandos!

How will I sleep?

"You can sleep with me." He said, a smirk forming around his lips.

"Is that an insult?" I glared, though he couldn't see it. He removed the book and looked at me.

"I, the hottest guy in this camp, letting you sleep with me, is an insult? Sheesh. Too sensitive. Indeed." He tsked and shook his head.

"Whatever, I'm gonna shower." I groaned. I heard him laugh. F*ckin' twat!

I got in the bathroom and opened the shower. Letting the water run upon my skin.

Seriously, why is Liam so cheeky? Sheesh! Arrogant hot rod. He's handsome but arrogant. Ugh!

- - -

I got out the bathroom and wore my clothes.

Ahh, I'm feeling fresh like ever.

"Seriously I need sleep." I yawned. I looked at the bed and saw the devil layin' on it.

Then I knew, I'm gonna be beside that twat. Ohh why was the bed taken at the first place? Seriously! Who knows what he can do to me, he'll rape me for sure.

I tiptoed going to the bed. I slowly sat on it and didn't make a noise. He didn't move. Maybe he's asleep. I took the advantage, and lay down succesfully.

Though, the comfortableness is in between 50 percent. The guy, who's cheeky enough, dangerous enough, and hot enough to melt you, and the one who'd taken my virginity, is the guy I'll be sleeping with? See? Now tell me there's nothing to be worried about.

"I can feel your shivering. Don't worry I don't bite." He said. I looked at him. He's awake? He opened his left eye, and smirked.

"But I will, if you want to. And I bite..." He moved to my ear and whispered.

"Good..."

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