"I-i know, it's just..." Zayn whispered back. "You know."
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Then Emmett blushed. "No, Your Highness, you really are quite handsome." He twiddled his thumbs a bit.
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"I'm just...scared, I guess." Zayn blushed, looking at Niall. He looked so good when he bit his lip like that.
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"Why would I lie?" Emmett asked. "I'm pretty sure I'd be hanged for lying to the Prince."
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"Not really your decision, is it?" Emmett commented. "It's up to your father."
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Emmett nodded. "You'd think they'd find something a bit more humane--like not killing people maybe."
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Louis nodded, drawing closely into Harry's side. He couldn't help but notice how they fit perfectly together, like puzzle pieces. His head just reached Harry's shoulder, as he was pretty short and Harry was tall and lanky.
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Emmett nodded once more in agreement as the young waitress delivered their food to them. "Here you go." She said as she handed the plates to them. "If you need anything else, my name's Anna."
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Emmett thanked Anna and smiled, and began to cut his chicken, looking up at Caspar.
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Louis lowered his mouth to Harry's arm, drinking some of the blood. At first, he was unnerved by that fact that he was drinking blood, but then he got over it. After all, he' be drinking blood often from now on. Besides, Harry's blood tasted sweet, like the candy his mum used to put out in dishes when he was little. He was suddenly hit with a pang of loss and homesickness, and pulled away from Harry's arm. He shook his head to clear the troubling thoughts away, and turned to Harry. "Was that...did I drink enough?"
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Louis leaned his head on Harry's chest, feeling pain start to build, and with a final explosion of pain, it all disappeared, and he felt fine again. Better, actually, like he could run for miles and stay awake for days.
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"So, do you like the town?" Emmett asked, taking a small bite of the chicken, which was, of course, delicious.
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"Different, but good. Like I could run for miles and and stay awake for hours and..." His voice trailed off, and he suddenly looked around the room frantically, his throat burning, he wanted something, he was starving, he needed something, and he realized what he needed. Blood.
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"No, I do." Zayn said, "I'm just nervous is all." He connected their lips again.
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"Okay." Louis nodded, running a hand through his hair. "I--i love you too." He whispered.
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"Through there." Zayn said, pointing at the door in the back if the room. "A secret room in a secret room." Zayn got up and locked the door to the main room, and motioned for Niall to follow him. In the back room there was a beautiful four-posted bed, the floor was covered in roses and candles were lit on the beside tables.
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Louis smiled, and then stiffened, his heightened senses hearing the beating heart and smelling the blood. He started to race towards the sound of the heart, looking desperately for the human. He needed to sate his thirst.
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"You're perfect." Zayn answered, carrying Niall over to the bed, and sitting down on it.
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"Well, I think you're perfect." Zayn said, kissing him back, a bit shyly at first and then more passionately.
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Zayn broke away from Niall's lips, and kissed down his jawline and neck softly, his lips just brushing the skin.