The second day Harry stayed over Ashton's house wasn't so bad this time, no text messages, phone calls, or anything from Louis. He didn't care, its not like Louis cared for him anyways.
Tomorrow he had to go to school as much as he tried to fake him being sick Ashton was a bit too clever to be pranked
Or Harry sucks at acting completely.
"Hazza." Ashton called out softly, Harry looked up from his book and raised his eyebrows.
"Huh?"
Ashton cleared his throat and took off his glasses, "Are you..a virgin?" He asked, Harry widened his eyes because he wasn't sure, he's done some sexual things before, he's masturbated plenty of times for one, does that count as not being a virgin?
"Uh..I-I don't know?" Harry mumbled.
"You know what sex is right?" Harry nodded, "do you know anal?"
Harry widened his eyes and dropped his book, "huh?"
"You're gay aren't you?"
"I honestly don't know, I do find myself being attracted to boys but I don't want to put a label on it yet." Harry said, "i-if that makes sense I mean.."
"No it makes much sense, boo! But if you are still attracted to boys by the time you think you're ready for sex, anal is the way to go."
"A-anal.." Harry repeated slowly, more to himself.
"Dick goes up ass." Ashton said, "I got the perfect example." Ashton smirked and opened his laptop, patting the seat cushion next to him.
Harry sat next to his older brother and looked at the screen as he typed and furrowed his eyebrows as Ashton clicked the enter button.
"Porn?" Harry mumbled, he's heard of porn before, but never really watched it.
"Gay porn." Ashton chuckled, nudging Harry slightly, he pressed the thumbnail to a video with a weird title, Twink's first fuck.
"A-Ashton..what's a twink?"
Michael walks into the living room, eyes barely open and hair flung everywhere with his shirt hanging off his shoulder and lazily holding up Ashton's sweatpants on his waist.
"That's a twink." Ashton says, pointing to Michael.
"Yeah, but guess who eats who out." Michael mumbled out tiredly, opening a box that is apparently empty since Michael threw it on the floor, "and you ate all the fucking lucky charms, asscrack."
Ashton ignores Michael and plays the video, forgetting that the volume was on 100 max from the previous night.
Michael widened his eyes and so did Harry, "Ashton you are not watching porn!"
"Its for a lesson!" Ashton defended, Michael stood Harry up and hugged him to his chest, making sure to cover his ears.
"You don't teach him like that." Michael scoffed, "Did you see anything, sweetie?"
"A butt." Harry answered and Michael pouted.
"Is the big bad Ashy trying to corrupt your mind?" Michael cooed with a pout, squeezing Harry's face.
"He's sixteen not six!" Ashton shouted.
"He's a baby!"
"Last time I recall babies do not masturbate, but guess who does?" Ashton points to Harry, "Harry the sixteen year old does."
