Glass

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Louis Partridge
Warning:blood, swearing

Y/n POV:

His deep strong voice echoed in my head. He grabbed a bottle near his hip. Sitting on the desk, Louis picks up to beverage taking a large gurlp, then throwing the bottle. Yet his aim is to close to me. It shatters on the wall behind me, the glass ricocheting to me. Scraping and cutting my thin skin.

A small Yelp leaves my mouth, I quickly take hold on my mouth. Squeezy as hard as I can to silents the small screams. Tears start to stream down my face as blood drops out of my body.

I slide down the wall sobbing lightly. I take a second to glance at Louis. He was shocked, guilty. Rolling my eyes slightly I use my last pieces of strength to lift myself of the ground. Guilting down my tears, stubbing to the bathroom.

"Y/n oh gosh I-I'm so sorry" Louis speaks his voice slightly broken. I ignore him continue my way. He quickly comes after me, rapping an arm around my waist, trying to help me not stubble.

I try to pry off his arms but it was use. Finally walking into the bathroom I get a washcloth, ringing it under the cold water. "H-here let me" Louis says gesturing for me to sit on the counter.

"I can do it myself" I mumble standing my ground. I bring the cloth to my shoulder starting to clean the cuts lightly. I groan, clenching onto the towel.

"Come on just let me do it" he try's again, holding onto wrist.

I yank my hand away instantly "I said I can do it myself" I raise my voice.

Louis backs down a little, he opens his mouth to protest then shuts it again. He lets out a disappointed sigh, resting his eyes shut. Taking one more glance at me in the mirror.

I didn't dare look him in the eyes. Then he walks out, closing the door, leaving me alone. I rub the cuts again, starting from my shoulders then down to my elbow. I slide off my lose tang top to reveal more scraps on my back.

Minutes pass I had put a few bandages on the big or deep cuts and cleaned them with Hydrin Peroxide. Examining the cuts on my arm the door open.

I glance in the mirror to see Louis, red eyes, and messing hair. His eyes flood with guilt once he sees the scraps. Louis takes a step forward, I turn around to pace him. My heart betting rapidly, he takes another step, this time spinning me around.

My body stiffens up, I could feel him warm breath down my neck. His eyes are fixated on my back, "Louis" I mumble.

He brings his lips to my shoulder, placing a soft kiss. His eyes close for a second, a few tears drip onto my skin. Turning my neck to see him, he placing more kisses on my shoulder, starting to move closer to my neck.

"I'm so sorry" he whispers, leaving soft kisses on my neck. "I didn't mean to hurt you" he sighs, brings an arm around my waist.

"It's fine Louis" I sigh turn away to leave the bathroom.

Louis trots after "no it's not".

Continue my way to the bedroom, once I get there Louis had still been following me the whole time. I start to change into sweatpants, putting one leg in then the other. "Louis really it's not a bit deal. I'm fine" I speak to with more annoyance.

He stays silent, grabbing some clothes before walking to the bathroom. He turned on the shower before coming back out, this time staying on the doorframe. " I wanna talk about this more after I shower ok?" He says softly.

I keep my head down, looking at my fingers. "Ok" I mumble glance up at him slightly.

He sighed nodding then walking back to the bathroom, closing the door. I stay still for a moment, then moving on the bed to put my back on the head bored. It wasn't his fault, he was upset and it just happened. He wasn't meaning to hit me. And honestly he didn't even hit me directly.

I swim in my thoughts for a longer time, fiddling with my fingers. The large door opens relieving Louis.

I pull my legs up to my chest. He sat himself on next to me, on the edge. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for raising my voice, I'm sorry for the glass hitting you, I'm sorry for being in a shity mood" he rambled.

"Hey hey, it's ok" I sit up on the bed, laying my arms around his. Louis let out a small sigh moving over, rapping an arm around me.

"But it isn't" he says disappointed. I pull away slightly "why aren't you made or upset? I hurt Y/n" he takes a deep breath.

I take my hand and slide it into his, "I will be fine. The cuts will heal"

"But it still happen" he says looking up at me.

"Listen I'm not mad because it was an accident. Yes it hurt and it's going to hard to get over it" I run out of words. I really don't know what I should say. "All that matters is that I love you. And always will" I smile lightly at him.

Yet he only lets out a small smile. I move back on his lap kiss his lips. I pull away for a second to look into his eyes. He lays his arms around me body, holding me tightly.

I start to pull away but Louis doesn't move, not loosening his grip around my figure. I wiggle slightly till he learns more on me, this time laying on my back. Louis lifts of me looking into my eyes. "I love you" he mumbles.

I smile softly "I love you too". He stays there for a moment before rolling off of me onto his back.

I move closer to him, laying my head on his shoulder. His arms go around my body, he pulls me onto his. Now I'm laying on his body, my head I'm his neck.

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