Maston

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AN/ this one contains abuse. :/ sorry I'm not in a good place right now

Ashton's POV:
My fist connects with the door of my bedroom. Another phone call from Calum. He ran into Luke at Target and knew what had happened. I grabbed my first aid kit and rushed to Michael and Luke's apartment. I get in and Michael is in his boxers pleading Calum not to do anything.

Tears stream down his face and I break a little more. I just ran into a wall used to be his excuse. I patched up the skinny boy and helped him pull his clothes back on. I place my hand on the back of his head carefully and pull him into a hug. He winces but soon relaxes. I lead him into this bedroom and Calum covers him with a blanket.

When Luke gets home it's hectic. He beats Michael again and it takes every thing I have not to strangle him. We leave him there and I take Michael home with me. I lay him on the bed and grab a pillow and blanket and prepare to sleep on the couch. "No.." Michael whispers weakly, "..stay..please.." I sigh and roll into bed with my back too him.

He rolls over hissing in pain and wraps his damaged arms around me. It takes everything not to sob. I roll around and hug him to my chest. "Michael, you can't date him anymore," I sigh, " and I'm going to have too tell some one." His breath falters and he cries into my shirt. When he's cried enough he has the hiccups.

"I promise you Michael, I love you with all my hear and will never harm you."  I whisper into his ear, "I promise." He shivers and pull the blankets over us and hold him closer.

*6 MONTHS LATER!!*

Michael has healed and started living with me full time. We got his stuff from Luke's place and he pleaded Michael not to leave. The thin boy wouldn't even look the taller one in the eye. He just continued walking and placed himself in the car holding a stuffed kitty. I saw tears slip out of his eyes and placed the last box in my car.

I swung into the drivers seat and gently held Michael's chin and kissed both his cheeks and then him. He blushes and stares down at his stuffie. The anger showing on Luke's face is priceless. I drive away and at the corner I hear Michael's tummy rumble so loud. He blushes an covers himself and I laugh loudly.

I pull into McDonald's and order two large fries and drinks. When we get them I head to my. Correction our apartment. Michael helps bring boxes in and when we are done I kiss his forehead and head for a shower. I hop in the shower after stripping off my clothes. Once I'm finished I swing open the curtain and spot Michael staring at me.

He stares for another minute before gasping and covering his face with his stuffed cat. "Oh my Jesus I'm so sorry!" He squeals. "Enjoy the view..?" I say raising an eyebrow. He shakes his head a bunch of times before whispering a soft maybe. I wrap a towel around my waist. "It's okay the coast is clear now." I walk into the bedroom with him trailing behind me.

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