Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

11

"So, what have you been up to today?" Louis asked Zayn and Liam as they were all sitting on the couch in the living room.

"Nothing much. We visited my parents and then went out for lunch. What about you?" Zayn said sipping on his beer.

"I picked Harry up from Uni and we also went for lunch." Louis said nonchalantly.

"La voglia?" Zayn asked.

"Yup. Best food in town, I swear." Louis said confidently nodding his head.

"But not the service." Harry muttered and crossed his arms. Louis only laughed.

"Why?" Liam wondered. "It's a pretty fancy restaurant. They have to be good." Harry huffed at that.

"Yeah I could see that." Zayn and Liam looked at him funnily.

"Harry called Samantha out because she was flirting with me." Louis explained unfazed.

"She wasn't flirting with you, Louis. She was practically eye fucking you." Harry scoffed.

"And you had made that more than clear." Louis laughed.

"You don't mean it like that, right?" Zayn asked with wide eyes.

"No, he literally told her that." Louis cackled.

"You didn't!" Liam gasped as he looked at his best friend.

"Someone had to say it. It was really unprofessional!" Harry argued. Liam and Zayn both just shot him a knowing look. "I'm serious! She literally didn't even look at me when she asked what I wanted to eat." Harry defended himself. He didn't want them to think that he was jealous what he definitely not was. That was a lie, he had been boiling of jealousy. But what made him smug was that he was the one that got a butt plug shoved up his ass by Louis and not the stupid Samantha.

Speaking of, Harry got around with the vibrating plug inside of him and even though he was still hard, the pleasure was bearable and he could distract himself. Thankfully the vibration wasn't that intense.

"You're probably exaggerating." Liam chuckled.

"Actually, I have to be with Harry here. It's true, she didn't even spare him a glance. I would've probably reacted the same if I were him." Louis defended Harry and even though it had been a casual statement butterflies erupted in Harry's stomach because he was on his side.

"Okay, that's in fact really unprofessional." Zayn said.

"If she would do this with you I would've jumped on her." Liam muttered.

"Why can I imagine this?" Zayn chuckled. Liam just shrugged grinning.

"And where have you been?" Louis asked curiously.

"We just went to Giovanni's. You can say what you want, but he has the best pizza." Zayn said matter of factly.

"I know this place! And I can only agree with you." Harry grinned.

"Finally! Everyone always tells me I'm exaggerating." Zayn whined.

"Right?! It's so annoying, especially when someone says Da'Ringos pizza is better." Harry continued.

"Yes! That's what I'm talking about! I feel you, mate." Zayn exclaimed. Louis and Liam were just looking between the two amused as they gushed about Giovanni's pizza.

"Jesus, should we leave you guys alone so you can get off together over the pizza?" Louis laughed. Liam joined him as Zayn and Harry stopped their conversation and looked over at Louis.

"You have never tried it, so shut it." Zayn scoffed. Harry looked at Zayn and then at Louis horrified.

"What? Louis, are you insane?" He called out and he was about to jump up when the plug moved and he gasped. Thankfully Liam and Zayn thought he did that because he was shocked, so he didn't have to search for an excuse. Louis, on the other hand smirked at Harry knowingly. He reached into his pocket and turned up the volume of the vibration and Harry's mouth dropped open. He gawked at Louis with comically wide eyes, not able to move a muscle. The pleasure was suddenly too much and his insides were hot and tingling. He grabbed the cushion of the couch and breathed in and out deeply but silently.