James felt a bit hurt that he was considered a last resort. He was handsome and charming and well-mannered. He was pretty sure the Malfoys didn't know he'd snogged their son and then forgotten about it for a week. He crossed his arms over his chest as he waited for Cepheus to come out of the changing room.
"You --" James laughed, looking Cepheus over in the suit. "Sometimes you have to make sacrafices to look good. A little dick squeezing never hurt anybody." He moved closer to the other boy, adjusting the jacket and then turning him around so he could look at his arse. "Your arse looks good in them. You look grown up. Fuckable. Not like a kid in an over-sized suit. Your brothers both wear clothes like this. Why do you avoid it?"
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