ZERO

Chapter 24

Oh forgot to. Mention some pics are... Smuty. Omg! Sign_Of_Times finally texted me she just changed her user.

Squinting my eyes adjusting to the bright light, I rubbed my temple replaying what happened groaning at the memory. I turned my head to see Louis as if on cue he turned around to face me a mug and newspaper in his hand, he lowerd his mug when he saw me awake. Putting the items down, I noted his shirtless chest diverting my attention away supporting my weight with my elbows trying to get up.

"Are you stupid or something" he shouted, walking towards me. "The fouuck were you thinking hitting and fighting like that"

" Me? They were harassing you! Fans huh obviously very loving and dedicated" I scoffed.

"They're okay! don't you dare disrespect my fans," Louis warned.

"That's all because of you, you're such an ungrateful idiot Louis"

"Ungrateful? Me? Yeah right. I didn't ask for help did I?"

"You know what, I should've never came here" I said straightening my posture only to cry in pain.

"Your hand is fractured, instead of blabbering nonsense thank God your legs aren't in bad shape or we'd be propably standing in a tribute" he said, I stopped looking at my arm which is now wrapped in a strip of white gauze. Louis lifted my leg holding it up sitting down on the sofa before placing my feet on his thigh. Rubbing a creme on my soar uppermost joint of my leg, unhooking my anklet and rubbing more I hissed hitting him.

"Guess it's not in a very good shape then," I hit him with my toes making him hold my leg tighter. "Stop fouckin moving" he gripped my leg.

"Stop hurting me stupid" I shouted. He lost his words looking down at my bruised legs rubbing circles blowing cold air on it before wrapping gauze carefully.

"That's really foolish of you, and top all that - you came here! walking! the hell were you thinking." he said placing my leg gently back on the sofa.

"You obviously weren't thinking either going out naked"

"Are you blind I definitely was not, just to your pervert eyes" Louis replied throwing stuff in the trash can.

"WHAT? You didn't have a bodyguard!"

"Oh really, now that's not showing off. And I can protect myself okay"

"Roger that" I scoffed.

"Do you have any idea how horribly your body is bruised!"

"I can ask your fans!" I mocked, shrugging my shoulder making me wince yet again feeling pain in my back.

"What?" Louis asked.

"Nothing" I replied.

"What is it?" He asked coming closer.

"Nothing I'm fine" I defended. Louis bent down on his knee before me moving my hair to the side. He slid my shirt down my shoulder.

"Fouckk" he cursed. "Take it off" he demanded getting up and getting more bandeges. I did huffing he sat behind me, "Nothing's wrong my @$$ your back is bruised badly. How many fouckin times did you fall and get hit there!" He scolded, I didn't reply leaning my head on the sofa's back cushions. I felt Louis's fingers pull the strip of my bra to the side, struggling I put his suffers to an end unclipping the clasp slipping it down my arms. His actions stopped, brushing his fingertips down my spine. I inhaled sharply, his touch putting my tholes to an end.

Shortly, Louis started cleaning my bruises and markes. I slipped my bra back on waiting for him to finish, when he did he clasped my bra back in place lingering there for a second before exhaling his breath hitting my bare back I felt both his hands on my shoulders. I placed my un-bandeged hand on his, my eyes softening as I wished he'd let them stay there. However, he escaped my hand getting up leaving me.