vik reached harry's flat, laying by the wall. he knew he shouldn't be here, but he needed harry.
he sat there for awhile before the door near him opens. out comes a shirtless harold, holding a tightly close garbage bag.
"vik?" he questions, kneeling to look at the small boy in front of him. vik looked up at him with his bold mocha eyes before looking back down.
"i-i'm sorry. i shouldn't be here." he said, picking up his backpack that had fallen off his shoulder.
"no, wait!" the blonde stops vik, pulling him by the hand back into his flat.
vik quietly places himself in harry's room, whilst he finished what he was doing. he started playing with small knick-knacks, that were placed on his bedside table.
the taller boy appeared back in his room, closing the door behind him. he sat near vik, placing his hand hesitatingly on his thigh. vik winced,
"does anyone know you're here?" harry asked, slowly rubbing vik's inner thigh. he nods, then slowly places down the small toy in his hand and looks up at harold.
"why'd you come?" vik shrugged, staring into the bulging blue eyes in front of his.
"do y-you want me t-" vik cuts him off, nodding profusely.
harry slowly leans in, softly holding vik's cheek to show him in the right direction. vik sat there, stiff.
their lips finally connected and it's what vik needed. he missed harry, and this is why.
the blonde went slow on the small one, moving his hands down to his hips. whilst the other held onto his neck. harry lightly nibbled on his lower lip, vikram whines, breathing heavily in pleasure.
harry places his tongue softly into the kiss, pulling vik over the edge and causing a moan to erupt.
the taller boy pushed him back onto the bed and slowly sliding his hands into vik's jumper, moving him up against the bed.
vik wraps his small legs around harry's bulky waist. harry smirks, hastily grinding up on vik. vikram whimpers, pulling away for a vast second before pushing his lips back together.
harry accidentally bites his lower lip, causing vik to pull back.
"i-i'm sorry." harry stumbled, looking heavily at him. vik smiles, leading his mouth onto harry's slightly exposed neck.
harold moaned loudly into the indian boys raven block hair, causing vik to smirk against his neck.
"fuck." harry swore. harry pulled back, without hesitation pulling up vik's cotton jumper. vik helps him with his sweats, pulling them down for him.
harry grinds down on vik again, another whine escaping his lips. the blonde licks his lips then peppers kisses onto the older boy's jawline.
harry disconnects himself from vik, slowly sitting up.
"that's all you get today, princess." he told, pecking the vik's cheek once again, and walking out.
