Sex Slave ʊ Narry, Nouis, Niam, Ziall (ON HOLD)

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CHAPTER 6
- Touch

"Where the fuck were you two?" Louis asks angrily.

"It's not important Louis." Harry said, as we walked into the tv room where they were once sitting. They all stand up crossing their arms.

"Harold. You were suppose to come right here after. You didn't Harry!" Liam huffed.

Harry shrugged, as Zayn gave me a sad smile, due to the yelling.

"Now, why were you late? Where'd you too go?" Louis asked me kindly.

"I took him out for ice cream, right baby boy?" He whispered the last part, nodding his head.

"I-", "What did you just call him?" Louis asked, even more mad.

"I called him my baby boy." Harry said, smiling.

Then he went to go sit down on the sofa.

"You don't call him that Harry, he's older than you." Zayn said sitting on the other sofa, away from Harry.

Louis and Liam stand in front of Harry.

"Niall come sit down," Harry patted the sofa, to come sit next to him.

"Harry why did you take him for ice cream?" Zayn asked.

"Can't we just watch a movie?" Harry asked.

I sat next to him, playing with my hands in my lap.

"Harry what's that white stain on your jeans?" Louis asked, my head snapped to them, as Louis pointed to the white stain.

Harry tried to hide his smirk, shrugging.

This is what he wanted, he wanted them too see the cum on his pants!

"Is-is that cum?" Liam said looking closer.

"How about a scary movie?" Harry lifts his arms up, trying to change the subject.

"Is. That. Cum?" Louis asked. "

It is," Harry looked down at it.

"Can w-we just watch a movie?" I asked as Louis looked hurt at me.

"Is that fr-rom you, Niall?" Louis stuttered.

I looked down at the ground.

From the way I was acting, they knew I did it.

I made that.

I slowly looked up to Harry, whose head is also down.

I feel like I'm getting the look of disappointment from them all. You know the look you get from your parents when you fuck up.

I hope Harry feels the same way.

"Wha-what are you doing Louis?! That hurts!" I told Louis as he grabbed my arm and dragged me away.

"Louis where are you taking me?" I asked as I looked backed at Liam slapping Harry on the cheek. 

Zayn just sat there and watched, not giving a single fuck.

"Shh for a second." Louis whispered pulling me into the bedroom.

"Let's sit, yeah?" Louis asked as he sat me down on the bed with him next to me.

"Is Harry okay?" I said standing up worried.

"Yeah, Liam just bitch slapped him. Nothing a man can't take." Louis shrugged.

"Wh-hy are we in here?" I asked, looking around the room.

He pulled me back down to sit with him.