Pretty Boy

Eight

Harry thought about the situation over and over the entire weekend. Realizing after laying in the bath for a while that Louis had already had the chance to fuck him. Instead the punk boy fucked his thighs. To Harry it just didn't seem fair. Why shouldn't all the other boys have a chance at him. Louis clearly wasted his.

There were tons of boys who could satisfy Harry. He shouldn't just focus on one boy who already had him. So he set a plan in motion. Well it wasn't so much a plan as to what he would have normally do to get boys' attention. Which to be honest, wasn't that hard.

Harry knew Louis got insanely jealous at boys just looking at him, Louis would go crazy if he knew boys were touching him, kissing him, fucking him like he never did. It's not like Harry would go on to sleep with the whole school, he wasn't a cheap whore after all. He just needed one. One cocky and dumb enough to make Louis jealous, to make him angry.

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When Monday arrived Harry knew the perfect outfit to catch the dumb, cocky boy he had in mind. A mint coloured long sleeve shirt with ripped black jeans. It was colder out now that fall was coming, but Harry knew how to make covered up sexy.

He basically ignored Rita in the car. When she started to particularly annoy him he shouted "I hung out with Niall on the weekend and him and Liam are hot together."

That shut her up. He knew it was a low blow, but god it was a year ago.

Walking into the school Harry felt super confident. Not having to worry about Louis felt amazing. He moved swiftly to his locker, he needed to grab his books quickly if he wanted to catch his prey. He loved calling them that. He was the predator. He wasn't needy, he made men needy.

Jared was the prey. An easy hit because Harry had leverage. Jared wanted Harry already, the next step was to instigate it. Timing was everything in this plan.

Spotting Jared standing at his locker he waits for Louis to walk down the hall. Then as if on cue Louis is there smirking.

Heading for the kill Harry walks to Jared. Putting on a fake crying face he taps the buff boys shoulder.

"You were right. He is just some punk ass." Harry said flinging himself into Jared's arms. Just like expected the dumb prey uses the moment to grope Harry's butt.

Harry can see Louis from over Jareds shoulder. He's fuming and Harry loves it, because he's winning. He asks Jared to come over after school to "make him feel better." Jared takes the bait no problem and Harry is off to class.

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Harry updates Niall and Liam at lunch. Rita didn't look happy with him after this morning, so he opted not to sit with her. Liam shook his head, well Niall laughed. Harry felt on top of the world. After feeling sexually frustrated since Louis arrived, it was a blessing that he was actually going to get laid. He wished someone would wreck him, make him squirm and cry. He knew Jared wasn't the boy for that. After all he was the dumb, cocky, put my dick in-and-out type of guy.

The day went by quick, but Harry was getting inpatient. So at the end of the day when He meet Jared at his car he kissed him hard. The fact that Louis saw was icing on the cake.

The drive to his house was mostly filled with crappy rap music and Harry touching Jared's thighs. Harry was excited.

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It was less than satisfying for Harry.

Jared seemed to have a great time. Well a good enough time that he stayed the night. Which Harry appreciated, mostly because he hadn't had a good cuddle in ages. The next morning he woke Jared up at an ungodly hour, so he could get home to get ready for school.

Now all that Harry could hope for was that the need for boys to share about their sex lives would somehow make sure the gossip made it to Louis. Even after the mediocre lay, all Harry could think about was Louis. If anything having Jared did nothing for his sexual frustration. He prayed that Louis would cave.

Not sure if Rita was giving him a ride he decided to drive himself. He couldn't believe she was still mad. Harry convinced himself she was a shitty friend anyway and he had Niall and Liam now.

He saw Louis in the morning, walking in the halls with Zayn. Louis didn't even look his way, like he was invisible or something. Which wasn't part of the plan. Louis was suppose to be all over him. So they could have hot, jealous-curing sex.

That couldn't happen if Louis wouldn't he look at him. He brings the problem up to Niall and Liam at lunch.

"Wait so your plan to have mediocre sex with Jared to avoid great sex with Louis didn't work?" Liam jokes. Niall's hits him lightly, but laughs.

Putting his head on the table Harry lets out a whine. It was very heartbreaking to find the plan that took him all weekend to think of had less than worked. Questioning himself yet again he fails to notice when a fourth party joins the table.

"I'm having another party, would love it if the three of you came" a voice Harry recognizes as Zayn says. Harry looks up to see both his friends entranced by the beauty of the dark skinned boy.

"Will Louis be there?" Harry questions aloud before he can stop himself.

"Well since he does live there I can assume that he will" Zayn laughs. Harry just blushes and goes back to trying to form a new plan. This party might just be the perfect opportunity to make Louis jealous.

"We'll be there" Liam smiles, looking between his boyfriend and the angelic boy in front of him.

"Perfect" Zayn replies staring at the couple with a fond look.

Harry ignored this exchange mostly. Focusing on the task of creating a plan that will actually work this time around. A party. At the same place. In a sluttier dress. With more sweaty grinding. Could do just the trick.