11 - i hate you

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"get out." louis' breath hitched as tears pooled his eyes.

"what?" he asked. he heard what she said but he just couldn't believe it.

"get the hell out of my home! i will not have a gay son." ohmygosh. he couldn't believe it. his own mother, the women he looked up to, was kicking him out.

"b-but you're suppose to support me! you're my damn mother." she slapped him, hard. hot tears ran down his face as he brought a hand up to his stinging cheek. she still had the same look on her face. "i hate you." he muttered before running upstairs, packing what he needed and just like that- he was gone.

"louis!" he heard a small voice behind him after slamming the door. his sisters raced out after him except fizzy and lottie.

"oh babies." he hugged them tight and let go before his mother saw. "go go.. i have to leave." they only cried and nodded before running back inside. he held back tears as he walked away from the place he once called home.

louis sat up quickly. his breathing was heavy as he sat there. harry stirred beside him and he tightened his grip around louis' waist. louis sighed and fell back down onto the bed. his face was hot and his hair stuck to his forehead– not just because he was sick.

he always has that dream about every 7 weeks... it was weird. louis hated when he had that dream. it scared him so much and made his heart ache for his mothers touch. even though she was a bitch to him, he still needs his mum.

"louis?" he heard harry groggily say. he turned his head to face his boyfriend.

"yes haz?" louis whispered. harry was half awake and his eyes were shut.

"wha-what did you wake up for?" he asked moved his face into louis' neck. louis held him in his arms and kissed his hair.

"just woke up from a dream." he said, and harry nodded against him. after a while he felt harry's heavy breath and he knew the boy passed out again. louis tried his best not to keep thinking about the dream but it's all that was on his mind.

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"you know louis, when harry was little he would eat plants." anne smiled as she made a salad. harry gasped dramatically and louis let out a laugh.

"plants?" he asked covering his mouth with his hands. anne nodded and gemma butted in.

"he would also eat like paper and stuff." harry hit her arm. louis smiled at his boyfriend.

"you're quite crazy yeah?" louis nudged him and harry just couldn't help but kiss him.

"i promise 'm not that weird." harry scoffed and louis leaned into him more.

"yeah i'm sure you're not babe." louis kissed his cheek and laid his head on his shoulder. but the two didn't notice the two smiling faces taking pictures of them on the side.

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"well this is goodbye." anne smiled as she hugged louis. he smiled and nodded.

"it was so lovely meeting you and getting to know harry's family a bit more." louis pulled away and kissed her cheek. anne smiled.

"i'll have to meet your mum some day." anne cooed and louis' breath hitched. but he nodded none the less.

"course yeah." louis breath out and forced a smile.

then anne turned to hug harry and gemma hugged louis.

"take care of my little bro." gemma whispered and louis nodded against her shoulder.

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