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***I MADE UP ALEX FOR THIS STORY*** *should be common knowledge but idk*
❗️TW❗️: mentions/descriptions of physical abuse
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**all in third person POV**
It's nearly 8 o'clock in the morning when Liam arrives at the flat that he shares with his band mates, Louis, Niall, Harry, and Zayn. He spent the night with his boyfriend Alex, and prays that the boys are still asleep, because he doesn't want to see them right now.
His body aches and he knows that he has to treat the bleeding wound on his arm before someone sees it. His ribs are badly bruised, and it hurts to move so he slowly walks into the house and upstairs into his bedroom.
He quickly locked the door before he slides down the wall and breaks down. Tears are running down his cheeks and Liam doesn't know what to do anymore.
Yes, he is in an abusive relationship. He has been together with Alex for a few months now, and their relationship had been perfect... until Alex lost his job, and started to drink. The first time the older boy hit Liam, had been because they had a fight, and Liam told himself that it had been an accident because Alex was drunk.
However, that wasn't the last time. Alex takes all his anger out on Liam. He hurts him every time they see each other, and tells him that he will kill him if he ever tells anyone about the abuse.
Liam is too scared to say anything, so he takes the beating trying not to scream or cry, as it would make Alex even madder.
He wants to have a relationship like his band mates have. Louis, Harry, Niall, and Zayn are in a relationship together, and Liam never sees them fight at all. They're always cuddling on the couch, or laughing over some joke, and Liam longs for a relationship like this. He longs for love, and hugs, and soft kisses; instead of getting beat and getting punches thrown at him.
He slowly gets up, wincing in pain as he walks over to his bathroom, where he gets out of his clothes and steps into the shower. He doesn't bother to look at his reflection in the mirror, because he knows how he looks.
His body is battered in bruises. Some of them are fresh, while some are fading away.
After Liam is done with his shower, he searches for something to wear. He needs something that is long enough to hide the bruises. He doesn't care that it's hot outside as he puts on the long sleeved shirt.
Liam walks out of his bedroom and walks downstairs where his band mates are preparing breakfast.
"Morning Liam," Louis smiles as he sees his friend walk into the kitchen.
"Morning," the younger boy replies, and walks over to the table. But Louis notices that he was limping a bit.
"Are you okay Li?" Louis questions. Liam just nods his head.
"Why are you wearing a long sleeved shirt? It's so warm outside," says Harry, who is only wearing his boxers.
"That's because you're always warm Hazza," Zayn laughs and puts his arms around Harry's small waist before kissing his neck.
"Did you have a nice night with Alex?" Niall asks as he sits down next to Liam.
Liam inhales a sharp breath at his boyfriend's name. "Uh yea, it was nice," Liam replies, and the four other boys look at each other worried, because Liam doesn't normally act like this.
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One Direction One-Shots (Book 1)
FanfictionOne Direction one shots. Mostly anxiety, depression, and panic attack fics. Also some sick fics. and some smut- *and i take requests <3*