loucifer ✔

eleven.

For the rest of the day Louis was unresponsive, he didn't eat, work, talk..he's never been hit like that in his life. Literally, he's only hit for his sexual needs, but he wasn't sexually frustrated..he didn't need that. He didn't want that it hurt like hell.

"C'mon Lou, what happened?" Ashton asked, stopping the car in Louis' driveway. Louis didn't answer , he reached for the handle and Ashton locked the door, "Louis " he said sternly.

"Nothing."

"You didn't do anything all fucking day, you just cried! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Ashton shouted, making Louis angrier by the minute, he had enough shit from Harry. Now Ashton.

"Don't fucking yell at me!" Louis sobbed, yanking the car door handle back and forth, trying to get out of the car.

"I just wanna know what's wrong with my boyfriend.." Ashton said, placing his hand on Louis' low shoulder.

"I'm not your fucking boyfriend." He grumbled, shaking Ashton's hand off his shoulder. In all honesty, Louis likes Ashton...something that's abnormal, he likes..well liked harry, maybe that's why he's crying harder than he should.

"You never tried."

"Tried what, Ash?"

"A relationship.."

"I have twice. Nothing ever works out." Louis mumbled.

"You're not bad, Lou..just let me try." Ashton said softly, grabbing his hand.

"You can never trust a slut." Louis chokes out.

"What?" The older asked in disbelief.

"I-"

"Louis, stop putting yourself down, you're fine." He mumbles, pushing a strand of hair out of Louis' face, taking his sunglasses off.

"No, Ashton I'm gonna hurt you..no.." Louis said shaking his head frantically . Ashton shook his head and grabbed Louis' face bringing him close.

"No you won't.." He mumbled, placing his forehead against Louis', Louis nodded, "No you won't!"

"Ashton, I have to go.." Louis sniffles, Ashton let him go and opened his door. Louis looked at him and then looked down, getting out of the vehicle with Ashton following.

"You don't have t-"

"I want to, let's go." Ashton interrupts as he wraps his hand around Louis' waist to lead him to his doorstep. Louis kissed his cheek and promised to call him later.

Harry saw everything...and didn't like it

not one bit.

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"Mum.." Louis croaks

"Kitchen!" She sings, he could hear her chopping up something, he peaked in the kitchen to see they were having steak with salad. He almost threw up in his mouth, he was hungry but he didn't want anything.

"You okay, love? Looking a little pale there.." His mother asked, looking at her son, beating himself up on the inside.

"Yeah, s'a little under the weather." He nodded slowly.

"I'll make you some tea and you go lay down, yeah?" She said, shooing him off to his room. Louis nodded and walked to his room.

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daddy: u okay?

louis: yeah..guess so

daddy: guess so? :(

daddy: lou?

daddy: babe, answer me..

daddy: I'm coming over.

louis: be careful..please.

daddy: now you care?

louis: don't text and drive

louis: I literally said be careful

louis: give me a break I'm new to this.

daddy: to what?

louis: tHIS

louis: whatever this is

daddy: turn around.

Louis sluggishly got out of bed and turned around towards his window. Ashton stood there, out of breath for who-knows-what reason.

"You're gonna get hurt Ash, I'm telling you." Louis said, walking towards the window.

"Try Louis, goddamn!" Ashton exclaims quietly.

"Fine.." He said finally giving in.

"Kiss me." Ashton mumbles.

"Fine." He said again, staring at him for a while, placing his forehead against Ashton's finally connecting his thin lips to Ashton's plump ones.

"Louis?" A deep familiar slurred voice called out. There stood Harry drunk off his ass.