Midnight Memories (Larry Stylinson AU Vampire)

Chapter Five

Summer; a simple word. Summer. Summer. Summer. But, it has such a strong meaning. Sun, freedom, fun, and 'summer flings.'

Well, I'm not looking for one of those, not with Louis, that is. Well, it's more  of a 'midnight' thing with us. After what happened with Louis and Niall, you know? Me turning Niall and all, and almost biting Louis? Yeah, well, the next day I met him again at midnight.

"Look-" I began, but Louis wasn't having that. He pulled out his gun and shot me once, it kinda caught me off guard so I stumbled back and into a wall. "Fuck!" I cursed bringing my hand up to hold the wound. I looked over at him and he was still holding the gun, pointing it at my head. His hands were shaking, his eyes were watering, and he was breathing deeply.

"Louis!" I heard someone hiss; Niall. "SHOOT HIM!". I stood waiting for Louis to pull the trigger, but it never came. Instead, he dropped the gun and ran into my arms clinging onto my shirt. He sobbed into my shirt and I hesitantly put my arm around him; one arm on his back and the other pressed against my wound. "You fucking scared me!" I choked holding him tighter.

Niall walked out from behind a building and I seen the glint of red in his eyes. "Oh? Hi." He said scratching the back of his kneck nervously. I pulled Louis away and held him at arms length so I could look at him, "Hi." I breathed. He wiped his eyes and smiled at me.

"This is awkward." Niall piped up walking away from where he was standing and picking up Louis' gun and giving me a scowl before heading off into the distance. I hummed in response and smiled back at Louis. He looked down at my hand that was covered in blood from where he shot me. "Oops." He said resting his hand on top if mine. "I guess, I don't know. I wanted to be angry and follow orders and shit. But," He smiled up at me and blinked away more tears, "But, I couldn't." He finished.

I pulled him to me and hugged him tight so he couldn't see the next part. I opened the wound up some more and pulled the bullet out with a grunt because it hurt. He looked up at me and seen the tears brimming my eyes. He didn't look away as he brought his hand up to mine and took the bullet from my hand. "We need to get the Aconite out of your blood stream." He mumbled, more to himself than me. I nodded my head in response and we spent the rest of the night laughing and crying as he removed the poison.

It's been a week now, me and Louis constantly seeing eachother at midnight. But, today we were going to go on a 'date' which he suggested. I met him in the city at a diner called, 'C's Waffles' it's some waffle house that has the 'best breakfast ever' as Louis described it.

I walk into the building and there he is, hair in a quiff, eyes a grayish blue, with tight black jeans on and a Rolling Stones shirt on. I walk up to his - our table - and sit down. He looks up at me and smiles.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"So..." I begin folding my hands on the table leaning forward a little. He giggles and smiles at me, doing the same. "How was your day?" I ask casually. "Don't be a wanker," he says with a giggle taking my hand in his. "You're being shy." He states.  "Yeah, well..." I trail off nervously and he gives my hand a reassuring squeeze.  "Well nothing. Today we're gonna have fun and," he trailed off, "live a little."

I laugh a little to loud closing my eyes and lolling my head back on my booth at his smug grin and he let go of my hand. I stop laughing and frown at the loss of contact until I felt someone push me over on my side of the booth. I open my eyes and look over and see Louis smiling at me I sigh and he makes a gesture for me to scoot over and I oblige. He sits down next to me and drapes an arm over my shoulder, that seems a little dominant? I tisk and shrug his arm off of me and put my arm around him and give his shoulder a squeeze.

"Why'd you do that?" He asks with a frown. I just smile at him, dimples showing. " 'Cuz, that seemed dominant, and you're obviously the girl." I reply smugly. He gasps in shock and swats at my chest. "We're both boys." He huffs, "Which means, if you're ever 'topping' I will definitely be 'topping' next time." He states. I smile at him and give his shoulder another squeeze, "Is that so?" I ask coyly. "Yes, I can be very dominating." He assures me with a flirtatious grin. "That's not that question at hand." I smile at him, "It's can you be submissive?" I ask in a low husky voice that he visibly shivers at. "Uh, I, we, umm." He stutters just as the waiter comes to our table. I put my hand on his thigh and move it up very very close to his crotch then back down teasingly slow and he shifts uncomfortably. This'll be fun!

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