Redemption (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Two

*hii mii Directioners! hope you're enjoying my little story. things are getting better lol it's becoming a story that makes you saw a good aww not a bad aww! sorry idon't know the boys eating habits or it not being all British sayings or whatever! So hang in and enjoy :)*

I woke up bundled in someone's blankets. I'm guessing this was Louis's room. I rolled out of the queen size bed still wrapped in the thick blanket and dragged myself to the living room. Upon arrival I saw Louis curled up on the couch. He had a slight shiver going through his body. I crept myself over to him and placed the blanket on him. A smile crept on his face as he snuggled up to it.

I turned around to see Hazza looking at me. I felt awkward at how he was eye balling me.

"You know he wouldn't sleep until he was sure you were in deep sleep." He surprised me by saying.

"Why?" I asked keeping my voice low so I wouldn't wake Louis up.

"He wanted to be sure you didn't run off again." He said softly. I turns around to look at the still sleeping Louis then back at Hazza. "You want me to make you breakfast?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Thanks Hazza!" I said. He flinched at the name but quickly regained his posture.

"My name's Harry." He told me. "Only LouLou can call me Hazza okay!" He said in a serious low raspy voice.

"I'm sorry." I told him. He turned and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I heard more footsteps and turned to see a smiling Niall.

"My blonde!" He said running over to hug me, his blue eyes sparkling. I decided to hug him back, wondering if this was going to be my greeting every morning. Wait, since when was I his blonde?! "I didn't know you came back. I didn't hear a thing. Louis was gone for more than thirty minutes so I assumed he lost you. I'm so glad he didn't!" Niall said very fast and very excited!

"Bloody Hell Niall can't a guy get some sleep?" Came the voice I recognized as Zayn. The nearest door opened and out came the gorgeous guy with these golden brown eyes. He yawned so big stretching out his arms. He wasn't wearing a shirt and his body flexed with each movement. Holy Fuck he was hot and I'm sure he knew it.

"I guess it's breakfast time." The last guy said coming out his room.

"Liam I already made your coffee, Zayn your French toast, Niall your eggs and bacon, and there's grits and pancakes for everyone." Harry said from the kitchen. Holy craps he was like a male version of Betty Crocker. It wasn't humanly possible. But I found out later he actually already prepared the boy's breakfast before I woke up. "Blondie I made you some eggs and bacon too."

"Speaking of what is your name kiddo?" Liam asked as he went to the table to eat. The other boys followed suit as Harry served them their food. Once all of them were seated they all looked at me waiting for my answer.

"Jayden." A voice came from behind me making jump. I turned around to see a smiling Louis. I smiled at him as he scratched his messy bed hair. He was wearing a black tank top with some grey sweats on, the words Aréopostle were written on the side in white. He had the blanket around his and tied like it was a cape. I couldn't help but laugh. I sat on his right side at the table, Harry to his left. Niall sat right across from me, Zayn across from Louis and Liam was at the end of the long rectangular table.

I started eating the best breakfast I had in a long time. Actually it's been months since I had breakfast. Niall kept smiling at me in between bites and couldn't help but grin. He has pieces of bacon stuck to his teeth. Louis motioned this fact out to him and Niall turned a bright scarlet red.

I was actually eating in the presence of five got guys though I'm sure only Louis and Niall actually liked me. The other three just tolerated me for their sakes.

There was casual talk here and there between the guys. Niall and Louis did their best to throw me in every conversation. But I was more worried about my food instead of talking.

"So where your mum?" Liam asked me. I froze, the food still in my mouth. All of their eyes were on me. Louis looked worried mixed with a bit of concern. I couldn't do anything, that question brought back memories.

"You don't have to answer that Jayden." Louis said. He gave Liam a WTF look. Niall looked at me with those big blue eyes.

"I'm sorry." Liam said softly.

"No... it's okay." I finally said. I somehow found my voice back and managed to choke down my food.

"So are you going to tell us?" Harry asked still eating his food casually. I saw Louis nudge him in the ribs causing Harry to choke on his food and go into a coughing fit. When he was done he gave Louis a mean look.

"She's gone..." I said in a low voice that in surprised they actually heard.

"Gone where?" Niall whispered. He was looking at me with worry that I just couldn't handle. I turned my head to the ceiling to avoid their gazes.

"We came from America to stay in Britain." I began my story. "Everything was going great. We had a new start, new school for me, new peaceful home. It was brilliant and peaceful and it was just the two of us."

"So why'd she go?" Zayn asked. I looked down and realized that I had all five of their eyes staring attentively at me.

"I told her I was gay." I said. My eyes started to swell up with tears of the memory. I had to blink multiple times so they wouldn't escape. Niall reached out and grabbed my hand. I looked down to his reassuring smile. I then felt a hand on my shoulder and knew Louis wore the same expression. They both have me courage to go on. "She did everything to me that night. She beat me, threw things at me and well...she tried to strangle me. She kept screaming 'No son of mines will be a faggot!' I actually had my very first fight with my mom. She was the first person I ever hit. But I needed to get away from her before I died. So I ran out the house and stayed in the streets for a while. You know to let her cool down. But when I returned, she was gone. The house was for sell. I have no idea where she is. But I'm guessing back to America." I rushed this all out. A tear dropped from Niall's eye which sent me over the edge. I broke down in tears.

"It's okay." Louis said. He grabbed me and walked me to his room and sat down on his bed. He looked me in the eyes, his eyes blazing brilliant. He pulled me in holding me tightly. "Don't hold it in." He whispered.

That was all I needed. I burst into tears on his shoulder. He held me tightly, rocking me ever so slightly. It's been so long since I had a shoulder to cry on. I cried about everything that's been hurting me. But mostly the things with my mom. I eventually went into my hiccup mode when I ran out of tears after ten minutes. I was shaking uncontrollably. But Louis still held me keeping me steady. When I was done he pulled me back and looked into my eyes.

"You never have to worry about being on your own again." He said to me. "I'm here for you. We're here for you."

"Thank you." I croaked. He smiled at that. Oh my gosh I was totally losing my voice. I burst out laughing and so did he.

There was a tap on the door and we both turned to see Niall.

"Can I come in?" He asked sheepishly.

"Duh!" I croaked.

He smiled and came in and sat on the other side of me. We all just talked and joked around and it was so peaceful. I wasn't alone anymore. The other boys slowly filed into Louis's room. Some how we all managed to sit on the bed comfortably.

"So you're one of us now." Louis said patting me on the back.

"Yaa, welcome home." Niall said.

The other boys nodded and smiled in agreement including Harry.

"I'm glad to be home." I said with a huge smile.

*So hi thanks for reading you don't know how much it means to me :) I really hope you guys are liking it so far. I actually love it lol. but please comment and vote and share. don't give up on me this is only chapter two. smiles :)*