Like A Dream

Chapter 30

It was impossible for Harry to concentrate at school because all of his friends were going on and on about this new movie that just came out. Many of them had seen it, but some said that their Doms refused to let them because of how graphic it was.

Of course, anything that spread around the school caught Harry's attention, and he was immediately curious as to what all the hype was about. It was just like any old movie, right?

"Mate," Nick began, shaking his head with a laugh, "this isn't just ' any old movie .' It's full of abuse scenes and porn. That's why it's catching everyone's attention."

Harry's eyes widened as he zipped his backpack up. "Oh," he said. "Why would anyone want to watch that?" he wondered, unable to understand why anyone would want to witness abuse — especially within the world of BDSM.

"You see, that's what we have to find out," Nick smirked. "We'll only know what all the hype is about if we see the movie. Plus, it's not actual abuse, Hazza. It's all acting. I bet it's gonna be a fun one."

"I'll text my Doms and ask right now," Harry said, pulling out his phone and having Siri text them with the click of a button. "Hopefully they say yes, but I don't know ..."

Nick scoffed. "They'll say yes. And if they don't, we can still go, Hazzy. They wouldn't have to know where we're going."

Harry groaned. "Absolutely not. I'm not dumb enough to do that again! They would surely find out and I'd be in for it."

"Yeah, you're right," Nick sighed, "I don't think we want a repeat of the motorcycle incident."

The curly-haired sub rolled his eyes, hearing his phone ding with an answer. "That wasn't even my fault," he grumbled, still somewhat salty about the whole thing. "You got me in so much trouble that day, you prick."

Nick laughed, playfully shoving Harry. "Oh, fuck off! What'd your Doms say?" he asked impatiently.

Harry groaned, showing Nick his phone. "They fucking said no," he muttered. "Figured they would."

"That's lame," Nick sighed. "Well, maybe you can convince them tonight?"

Harry laughed humourlessly. "I'll try, but I doubt anything will happen. I'll text you what's going on, though. See ya, cunt!" He stuck his tongue out and waved cheekily.

When school ended, Harry headed to Liam's classroom. He greeted his Dom with a kiss and they both headed to the car, Liam questioning Harry about his day. Harry answered all the questions casually, sitting down in the passenger seat and trying to plan out a way to convince his Doms that the movie would be fine to watch. He didn't want to risk getting into trouble, but he did really want to see the movie — he just wanted to see how it would be. He couldn't help himself from being curious!

When he arrived home, he dropped his bag on the floor and skipped into the kitchen, where he knew his Doms would be waiting. He frowned when he saw that only Niall and Zayn were at the kitchen table, Zayn reading a newspaper and Niall eating a sandwich. "Where's Louis?" he asked, slightly concerned. Sometimes, Louis became so busy that he came home extremely late. Harry hated it when that happened. It meant he didn't get his nightly Louis cuddles.