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The next morning at the break, Harry keeps his promise and has Amy with him when he comes to their place. Louis tries his best to put a friendly smile on his face. Not only is it difficult for him to approach the matter without prejudice, but also the fact that he doesn't have Harry all to himself.

"Hi Lou, this is Amy," he points at her and then turns to Amy „And this is Louis...uhm my best friend."

Louis inwardly rolls his eyes but reaches out with a grin to shake Amy's hand. Amy herself beams at him without knowing what is going on inside Louis. She's pretty, Louis thinks. A nice smile on a delicate face framed by long blonde hair, brown eyes staring at him kindly and if he were straight he would probably mention her big breasts as well.

"You just moved here last year, right?" she asks him.

Louis nods, and as if to mark his territory he says,

"Yes, and I hit it off with Harry straight away. We became best friends immediately. Aren't we, Harry?" and gives his boyfriend a sweet grin as he emphasizes the words best friends.

This time it's Harry who rolls his eyes and throws a warning look at Louis. But he quickly gets his facial expression under control again and looks at Amy with a smile to confirm Louis' statement.

"Nice... but understandable, Harry and his charm draw you in straight away," she giggles, tucking her long hair behind her ear.

"You don't say," Louis mumbles.

At that moment, Niall joins them and the three of them start talking about the last choir rehearsal while Louis watches Amy and Harry closely, frowning. He swore to himself after their argument that he would get his jealousy under control. It seems he needs to do better.

Meanwhile, Louis tries to catch Harry's eye and when he finally manages to do so, he unobtrusively nods in the direction of the building with the toilets. Harry nods in agreement and Louis says goodbye to the three of them with an excuse and goes ahead. On the way he breathes a sigh of relief, can't wait to finally be able to take Harry in his arms. He goes into one of the back cubicles and when it finally gets three knocks, he quickly pulls Harry in and straight into a wild kiss. Harry goes immediately soft in his arms and lets Louis have his way.

"Mhmm...so possessive Lou." Harry grins into the kiss. Louis just grunts and digs his hands into his curls. His cock is already hard from just the short interlude and he presses his bottom half against Harry's. Harry grabs Louis' ass, a silent invitation for more. Both controlling themselves not to be too loud, swallowing the tones of both of their moans with hungry kisses. Eventually, Harry drops to his knees in front of Louis and pulls his pants down in one go. Louis bites his hand to keep from crying out loud as Harry spoils him with his mouth.

Both leave the cabin with a red face and a satisfied smile.

Louis regrets agreeing to meet Amy because it has resulted in her hanging out with them both almost every day for months now during break time. It pisses Louis off. But since he doesn't want any more arguments, he swallows every word that could lead to an argument with Harry and makes a good face for the bad game. It's June now and the worst part is her routine isn't any more. They no longer meet in the toilet every break, it would be too conspicuous in front of Amy, if they left the group every day with any excuse. Louis is seething and no matter how hard he tries, there's nothing he can do about it. Suddenly sharing the love of your life and not being able to live it out openly is so difficult and Harry doesn't seem to understand it. Harry shrugs off any conversation about it and Louis is desperately alone inside because the end of his school year is approaching. However, when they meet in the afternoon, he regains every lost tenderness and the two have a very full sex life, so to speak...

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