Chapter 22- Harry's friends

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Louis was lying in bed and just couldn't sleep. He was so excited. What did Harry think of Stan and Oli? Did he like them? This was very important to Louis. He just always knew his two best friends. They had already experienced so much together. It was probably only understandable that he just wanted Harry to like them and them to Harry. Although he was able to assess his buddies better. They had expected something completely different here and were positively surprised. At first, they had looked as if Harry was about to push an iron maiden into the living room and put Louis in there because he was breathing. But then they had talked to him and thawed quite quickly. Louis believed that they liked Harry. Just because Louis liked him and they had noticed that Louis suddenly tried to pay attention at university because of Harry.

"You're not sleeping yet," Harry noticed as he layed down next to Louis freshly washed.

"No... What do you think of them?" Louis asked nervously.

"That's why you're awake?" Harry asked in disbelief.

"Yes..."

"They are damn great buddies for you. For that reason alone, there is no reason for me not to like  them."

"Was that a correct answer?"

"Yes. They are funny and they have seen back and forth between us again and again. They want to make sure you're okay. And Stan dared to talk to me directly about it. I like them."

"Okay," Louis had a content smile.

"Tomorrow afternoon I would like to visit two of my friends with you."

"Oh... Um... Okay."

"They are also in 24/7. By the way, my only friends from the scene. I specifically asked them to step on the brakes a bit for our visit."

"Um... Are they... Crazy on it?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Harry asked with a laugh.

"I don't know... Does he wear weird clothes or just slip around on his knees or something?"

"This is probably all in the eye of the beholder. They fit together very well and have been exclusive and in a relationship for a few years," Harry explained.

"That means?"

"This means that they know very well how far they can go and they use that. It will be the first time for you to meet another Dom. I want you to show him respect."

"He's going to touch me?" Louis asked frightened.

"No. You are mine. I don't share with friends either. No. But you should be respectful of his position. That's important to me."

"Okay... I'm trying."

Shit! Louis was completely nervous. He had oriented himself to Harry in terms of clothing today and was somehow afraid of what awaited him in this quite modern new building. Jogging pants were his combat suit. No skinny jeans.

Harry, meanwhile, smiled into himself. A nervous Louis was very cuddly.

"Come on," he smiled, took Louis' hand and walked with him to the front door.

A more muscular man with short brown hair opened.

"Hello Liam," said Harry and the two men hugged each other amicably.

Louis stood there and stared at Liam with his mouth open. He had thought about how he would recognize who of them was the dom and who was the sub. Well, no matter who the sub was - it wasn't the one here.

And the next moment the guy's gaze fell exactly on Louis.

"Pretty. Congratulations, Harry."

"Thank you. He is still very fresh."

"You notice."

Um? Hello? Did Louis look like a lettuce or what? He was fresh?! Louis probably looked quite disapproving, then the two Doms both didn't look exactly enthusiastically.

"May I?" Liam asked Harry.

"Please. But don't scare him."

"I won't." The guy grinned who Louis was sure had at least five whips in each room.

"Hello Louis," he said now.

"Hello," Louis just murmured. He had no idea what was expected of him. And looked Liam in the eyes. For two seconds. Then he lowered his gaze.

"Very good. Next time you first lower your eyes and wait for my permission to lift it. But it'll be fine," Liam grinned.

Haha.

After that, they at least made it into the house, where Harry immediately took off his shoes and jacket. Louis did the same immediately. If possible, he didn't want to have Liam's undivided attention again.

Harry, on the other hand, was satisfied. He knew Liam. Yes, Liam was more into it than he was, as Louis would probably say. Harry liked it cheeky and yet sensitive. He also let something go through. Liam doesn't. He was much harder.

Harry saw Niall in the hallway. He wore normal clothes except for socks. Yep. They stepped on the brakes. Normally Niall only wore underwear and Harry had already seen him naked here every now and then. That's why the house was always damn well heated.

Niall immediately lowered his gaze. With a straight back.

"Hello Niall."

"Hello Harry."

"You can make eye contact," Harry smiled and Niall looked him in the face and smiled as well. Harry saw Niall's relaxed and open gaze. He was doing very well. Niall was at peace with himself and his role.

Niall was sub through and through. Otherwise he wouldn't live with Liam either. Niall was ultimately as submissive as Liam was dominant. They fit together perfectly.

Louis had followed the whole thing with big eyes. He thought it was funny to see his Harry with another sub. So in general, he found everything here strange so far.

"What would you like to drink?" Liam asked and pushed everyone in front of him into a cozy living room. Louis quickly saw that he could plant himself right next to Harry. He and Niall had just nodded. How did subs behave when their doms were next to them? Louis had no idea. He also didn't understand why this Niall was so relaxed. The Liam could probably kill you with glances.

"I'll have a coffee."

"Um... Yorkshire tea, if you have it?" Louis asked.

"We have," Liam smiled relaxed and nodded to Niall, who immediately disappeared into the kitchen.

Okay. I don't know what was going on here, but Harry could absolutely forget to do that with Louis. Louis didn't feel like something like that at all. He didn't want to serve anyone. Whereby the Niall did not seem unwilling.

Finally, he also came back with coffee and tea and even cookies. Then he sat down again next to his dom and smiled satisfied when he stroked his back while he continued to talk to Harry.

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