Prince Louis William of York is tired. He's tired of formalities. He's tired of attending events, showing a nice smile and pretending he knows people he actually has never heard of. Well, he probably has, but he couldn't care less about them. He is tired of people knowing who he is, and would like to have some privacy when it comes to his personal life. But most of all, he is bored. He craves something different. Little does he know what kind of "different" he's getting into when he applies to that studying abroad program.

The boys are on tour right now. They just arrived in Vegas and check in in their hotel. Normally they had a room for them self but management messed up their room arrangement so Louis and Harry agreed to share a room. Nothing special just two best friends sharing a bed. What could go wrong? Or: the one where a dream turns into reality and friends with benefits is not an option.

When Harry meets his new roommates, he is immediately captivated by one of them. But what happens when he discovers Louis' dark, bloody secret? And will Louis be able to handle his blood thirst?

Harry and louis were co-captains, problem was they couldn't stand each other. They played well together, but only where football was concerned.