Delicate L.S

5

A/N: YOUR POSITIVE COMMENTS MAKE ME SO HAPPY. :)

I realised I haven't posted in a long time but I've been so busy with school its difficult to write. Hope you liked the 4th chapter.

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The way his day had started. It was weird and awesome. Weird because Louis helped him. And awesome because this was the first time he ever rode someone. It was amazing. The feeling of Louis inside him and going deeper every time brushing his prostate. Harry had no idea how he was going to survive one week without sex.

Maybe he didn't have to go one week without sex. There are plenty of guys in school.

He wasn't sure if he was able to walk properly but he had gotten used to it by now. The pain was worst but it was nothing compared to the pleasure. Everytime he took a step it reminded him of Louis and how he fucked him. He couldn't believe Louis was gone for a week now.

When Harry entered the school he came across Liam who didn't seem to notice Harry. Either that or he didn't acknowledge Harry's existence.

"Hi Liam," said Harry throwing his arm around the other boy's neck.

"Hey Harry."

As they made their way to the classroom Liam talked about party James's was throwing at his place because the semester had almost come to an end.

Harry never went to any parties and almost everyone is the school was well aware of it. He had turned down every single invitation until people stopped inviting him.

He never liked parties. More like he didn't like the idea of people acting like animals and getting wasted or high until they forget their own name. Nobody cared about anyone. The only thing they cared about was alcohol and drugs.

Harry hated drugs. He had seen his abusive dad sniff drugs at the kitchen table. Harry had to check every table by sliding his hand over it to check if there's any powder on it before he sat there to eat. He was only seven, that was too much for a kid who was seven.

When Harry entered the class room his first instinct was to check the last seat of the fourth row, to see if Louis lying about being gone for a week. He wasn't.

The seat was empty and it was a weird sight because Louis was always sitting on that seat. Either asleep or looking out if the window.

Harry didn't miss Louis. He just just missed his sex partner. He was gonna miss having sex.

Liam and Harry sat next to Niall who was chilling on the 4th seat of the second row.

It was just a few minutes later James was standing next to Harry placing a hand on Harry's shoulder and slowly sliding it down his back.

"I'm inviting you to my party," said James.

"That's really nice of you but I don't do parties."

"Have you ever been to a party?" asked James, now sitting next to Harry.

"No but-"

"See? You haven't even been to party,how do you know if you enjoy it or not?"

"I just-"