Fluffy Larry Stylinson One Shots

Abuse

Tw! This one shot is about abuse and homophobic talking I don't know how deep I'm gonna describe it but take care of yourself. 🤍  ( Not edited)

I'm enjoying writing yesterday so here we are again! Also I want to ask if you guys can comment new ideas or other things It really gives me motivation to see ppl commenting so thank you. ❤️

Disclaimer: This is my story nothing in is story is based on their lives this is what I made his family won't ever do anything like this. Also chose to give his dad an other name out of respect for Harry and his family.

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It all started when I came out. I saw this boy. This beautiful boy. I never thought about a guy like that before but I wasn't scared I just let it happen and that was the best idea ever. He was a shorter as me, bleu eyes and a beautiful smile. We met at the club close to my home when I was again trying to escape my dad. Ever since I came out as gay he looked different at me but I never thought that things like this would happen to me. First it was just verbal abuse but it fast became hitting. And not a little bit. Every time I was out and I came back home he shouted at me and screaming at me if I fucked a guy. I never had sex not even with a girl.

When I saw this boy he looked at me. He came to me and we talked neither of us where drunk. I got home with him. He basically took me home because I told him what was going on at home. I never told anyone only Niall. I know him since I was born his mom and my mom are best friends. He's been there for me everyday. He was the first person who I came out to. When I was 13. He was happy and supportive.

Well after that night I got Louis' number. That's his name. A beautiful name for a beautiful boy. Every time when it was bad at home I called him and after a few minutes he was at my house. He never was Infront of my house I didn't want him to get hurt just because of my dad.

After a few months we became a couple. I've never felt so safe.

It's been 3 months and I wanted to let the world know. Walking around, giving him kisses, posting about him on social media. But that wasn't an option. At least it was but I didn't want him to get hurt because of my dad.

My mom knows, but she's too scared to leave him. One night she came up to my room and whispered: "I know you like guys and that's okay I support you." I didn't said anything back.

"It's okay darling. Your safe here it's okay." Louis put me on his lap while I was crying and putting my arms around him. It was bad again. But Im used to it.

"I can't live like this anymore Lou. I really can't." I said after I calmed down. I finally said the works I've wanted to say for so long.

"You can Hazz I know you can. You always can come to me. If you want you can stay here as long as you need to." He give me a kiss on my head.

Oh no words can explain how much I love my boy.

"I wish I could you know what my dad does when I'm being away for too long. I actually should go now." I said and I stood up.

"It's okay, you always can call me and if you can't you always can come here okay?" He says soft and he put his hands on my upper arms.

"I know and I always will I promise." I smiled and give him a soft kiss on the lips. He kissed me back for a few minutes. I pulled away.

"Be safe okay?" I nod. "Always."

Louis walked me to the door. I looked at him.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

We smiled at each other and I left. I left with fear I wish I could stay at home. Home with Louis. I started to use home as a reference to Louis cause he is my home. It's the only person and place that I feel 100% safe with and I'm so grateful for having that for having him.

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I got home. I unlock the door and walk in trying to be as fast as possible in my room. I failed.

"Harry!" I heard Jack screaming.

"Yes?" I turned around with a annoying attitude.

"What gay did you fucked this time?"

I didn't react I just stood there looking at him with a disgusted face.

"Talk to me! Where did you go!?" He screamed.

"Louis." Shit I promised myself to never say his name in fort of my dad. And I did.

"Who's that? Your new fuck boy?"

Well I already said his name I don't care anymore. "He's my boyfriend." I say proudly.

"Your what!? HAHAHHA disgusting faggot kill yourself or find you way to God."

I saw him running up to me and beating me. I screamed for Louis. He laughed at me but he didn't knew I called Louis and he heard everything from what happened. I saw back. The next thing I know is me waking up. In a bed but not mine.

I looked around. "Louis?" I barely could say anything but he heard me.

He was by my side.

"Hey babe your awake how are you feeling?" He says and he careful put his fingers through my hair.

"Not good but not bad. How did I end up here and what happened?" I look at him in confusion.

"Your dad did those things to you. Your safe now the police took him away. You called me and I picked up I didn't say anything cause I heard what was going on, I got in the car and I got to your house and I stayed there until I heard you screaming my name It broke my heart. You left the door open so I could get in if I needed to and that's how I got you. I called the police first but I took you away there. Your gonna stay here for bit if that's okay you mom is also at the police station now.

I listen to what he's saying. "Okay I want to stay here with you." I smiled at him. "Thank you for saving me." He give me a kiss.

"I will always safe you."

He came next to me in bed and we fell asleep. Close to each other.

My home.

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How was it? It was a bit short but I really wanted to write this one. I hope it was okay let me know!

Thank you for making time to read my story.

Love X Laura