The cold wind blew through the streets of Doncaster. I was curled up on my corner waiting for my next customer. I got twenty pounds so fast, not much but better then last time.
"Hey kid want to get a drink?" A voice said from behind me. I worked around in surprise and saw a blonde guy with spikey hair. He was wrapped up in a trench coat, his green eyes looking at me. I nodded and he motioned for me to follow him.
We walked into a pub that was barely lit. The pub was filled with people and voices. I followed him over to the bar.
"What can I get you?" The bartender asked us.
The guy ordered a coke then stared at me waiting for my order. "Um, can I get a Shirley Temple." I ordered. The Bartender nodded and made our drinks within two minutes. I was excited and started sipping the straw, enjoying my tasty drink. The mysterious guy paid for my drink along with his. I was happy to save the little money I had.
"So how old are you?" He asked me.
"Sixteen." I said between drinks. He smiled at me showing brilliant straight white teeth.
"Your shoe's untied." He said smoothly. I looked down and saw he wasn't lying. I bet over and tied them and got back up steadily sipping my Shirley Temple. "So why are you alone?"
"There's nobody here that cares." I replied. I was deep throating my drink, happy to have a refresher. Time passed by and he kept asking about me and I kept answering. After about twenty minutes everything started to get foggy.
"Are you okay?" He asked as I was rubbing my eyes. My body was a tad sweaty and I felt sluggish.
"Um, I'm great!" I said slurring my words. He asked at me and grabbed my waist. He helped me out holding my weak body as he walked me to the door. We were about to step out the door when a hand grabbed my arm. I felt a tug and my body flew into another man's grasp.
"I think I'll take him." This voice came. I looked up to see a tan face with brown hair swooped to the right. His blue eyes were staring down the guy that brought me the drink.
"Who the fuck are you?" My drink buyer asked. His voice was rising and people were starting to look at us.
"Touch him again and I'll fuckin' hurt you." The guy that was now holding me growled.
"Waaas wrong?" I slurred.
"Nothing, don't worry I'll-" He said.
"You'll what?" I thought to myself. Everything was going from foggy to dark. I could still hear the voices but I couldn't distinguish what they were saying. All the feelings in my body were closed off from me. My senses were gone.
-Later On-
My body was freezing. I opened my eyes, The water splashing as I hopped up. I was in my boxers in a freezing tub full of ice. I turned to see a blonde guy with blue eyes watching me. He smiled and told me to wait there. He ran out the bathroom and came back with the guy from the pub.
He looked at me with his blue eyes a smile creeping on his face. The two guys were smiling at wash other then at me.
"Who are you?" I asked softly.
"I'm Louis." The guy from the pub said. He came to me with a black bathrobe. Closer up I noticed the scar that was yellowing up under his eye. I stared at him in disbelief as I took the robe and wrapped myself in it. "This is Niall." He said pointing to the blonde guy who was smiling and waving at me.
"Why am I here?" I asked him calmly. He was close to me, I could see his chest rising up and down.
"I saved you." He said smiling at me. He was at least three inches taller than me.
YOU ARE READING
Redemption (BoyxBoy)
FanfictionJayden is a abandoned teen with nowhere to go and no-one to help. He relies on his physical attributes and becomes a prostitute. He doesn't like this lifestyle but he has no other way. That is until one guy finds him. Louis Tomlinson is the type of...