My Little Vampire- Zouis Mpreg AU

-Eleven-

warning: sexual content.

and this is the last part, thanks for reading! 

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They got married when Isabella was four and the boys were seven. It was a small ceremony shared with only Louis's family and their kids.

When Isabella was ten and the boys were thirteen, Louis found himself pregnant again. He sighed and made his kids a quick breakfast before they went to school. Like Jacob, Isabella was a vampire, leaving poor Dylan as the lone human in their bunch.

Louis still had difficulty resisting human blood, and he no longer had the excuse of being a newborn vampire. Zayn and him often got into heated arguments that usually led with Zayn sleeping on the couch.

"Louis, I have a serious question for you involving Dylan."

"Hmm?" Louis hummed, dressing Isabella in her winter clothes. He kissed all his kids' foreheads before he watched them go outside to wait for the bus.

"Alone."

Louis furrowed his eyebrows, giving his children one last glance before walking into the kitchen with Zayn. "What?"

"I’ve been seeing him down and I think that maybe we should give him more of my blood and kill him, make it so that he is a vampire as well and so he has something to bond with his siblings."

Louis shook his head. "Wait until they're older. If we change him now, he'll be thirteen forever. I've heard that vampire kids stop aging at age eighteen. Wait until the twins are eighteen before changing him."

Zayn nodded, "Okay, but we need to make sure that Jake and Izzy take him when they go hunt so he knows what to do."

Louis nodded, sighing. "Because I couldn't do it," he said sourly before walking away.

"What do you mean?" Zayn asked as he followed him quickly.

"Because I clearly can't control myself," Louis said, glaring at Zayn before walking back out. The one thing he liked about being a vampire was that they were immune to weather temperatures. He still dressed up the kids so humans wouldn't be suspicious.

Zayn followed him and grabbed him, "Louis, you do realize that you’ve been able to control yourself around Dylan for the past thirteen years and I know his blood smells just like how your’s did. You’ve been able to control it without you realizing it."

"Well I'm not gonna suck blood from my own son," Louis said, quirking an eyebrow.

"I know that, but remember when he fell and skinned his knee, you probably would have went crazy from the smell, but you didn’t. You controlled yourself from it."

"Well. I can't control myself when it's other humans," Louis said.

"What I’m trying to say is, to control it, picture the human being your son. What if he were to go out and get hurt and you smell his blood and you feed from him?"

"I would feel like shit," Louis said, "And then he'd be a vampire."

"Yeah, but if you picture every other human as him, you’ll stop."

Louis nodded, sighing. "I've been trying, honestly. It just tastes so good!"

"I know baby, you’ve come a long way, it took me years to get over the temptation, I’m sure you’ll be fine." Louis smiled, kissing Zayn happily.

Zayn held Louis close and moved his lips to Louis’ neck, "So, the kids aren’t home and we have the house all to ourselves." Zayn’s fangs came out and he nipped at his neck lightly as he kissed up and down it.