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He Sticks Up For You.

He Sticks Up For You.

(A/N: Includes BSM - Brother sister moment.)

Calum: "So we've heard a few rumours about Y/N." The interview announces and I tense up in my seat. Luke gives me a calming pat on the back as he knows how much the press has been effecting us lately. "Is it true that she treated on you? I mean, like come on girl. Why would she do such a thing?" The lady interviewing us asks me, acting as if she cared. "No. Y/N has never cheated on me and I am sick of all these rumours. She is loyal and faithful to me and I am so lucky to have her. Do you know how hard it is to find someone who respects you, loves you and stands by you despite the fact that you are not always with her?" I answer the lady hoping that it's the last time I ever have to answer that question again. "So nothing's going on with you two? She isn't just with you for the fame?" She pushes me. My hands ball up into fists by my sides as I try to keep my cool. "Y/N is a lovely person. I can see how much she loves Calum and how much he loves her." Luke steps in for me, finally shutting the lady up. She nods, slightly taken aback before moving on from the topic. I make sure to thank Luke for saving me from saying something that I know I would have regretted.

Ashton: "Ashton is it true that Y/N is pregnant?", "Y/N, have you been sleeping with someone behind Ashton's back?", "Why are you with Y/N? She's clearly just using you!" people continued to yell at us as we tried to make our way through the mob of paps. No matter how hard I tried, they wouldn't stop when we asked them too. I kept my head down, as did Y/N as she was constantly being thrown insults left, right an centre. I held a tight grip on her hand, keeping her close to my side as I pulled her behind me. "Ash." I heard her faintly whimper and I looked back at her. I could see the fear shining in her eyes as she looked at the people with tears running down her cheeks. Cameras being shoved in our faces, people pushing us as we tried to get out of the airport. "Make it stop." She cried quietly as her eyes desperately looked into mine. I stopped walking and pulled Y/N into my arms, placing a hand securely onto the back of her head as she buried her face into my chest. "Shut up!" I yelled in frustration as people tried to get closer to us. I placed my hand on someone's camera and tilted the lens down, glaring at the guy who was filming us. People began to quieten down and watch as I became more and more frustrated. "I asked you to stop. Leave her alone." I warned the man who's camera I touched. Thankfully a few people backed off giving us space to make our way to the van. We instantly shut the door and within seconds, we were being driven away by our driver. "Shh. You're ok. None of it is true. None of it matters." I whisper to Y/N as I slowly calm her down.

Luke: I pause the TV as I try to listen to the faint noise sounding from upstairs. I'm confused when I hear what sounds like crying so I quietly make my way upstairs wondering if Y/N is alright. The bedroom door is half open as I walk up to it and peak inside. I find Y/N sitting on the bed facing away from the door, phone in hand as her other is placed on her mouth to quieten her sobs. I wait for a moment as I watch to see what is causing her to cry. She scrolls down her screen and I sigh in sadness when I finally realise what is happening. I push the door open fully and slowly walk over, snatching her phone from her before she can stop me. She yelps in surprise, standing up and desperately wiping the tears off her face. I read over the harsh words on the screen and look up to see Y/N standing with her back to me, hiding from me. "Y/N." I whisper as I reach my hand out to her. "You don't need to be ashamed. Cry all you want, but please don't hide from me." I say as I hold onto her wrists, carefully turning her around. She looks up from the floor, eyes settling on mine. A pained look resting upon her features. "It's not true baby." I tell her as my eyes cloud with water from seeing how hurt she is. "Th-they want me to kill myself, Luke." She chokes on her words. "They don't. I promise you they don't. Do not believe a word they say, you hear me?" She nods weakly, and my heart breaks at how empty she looks. She falls into my arms and I lay her down on the bed beside me, letting her cry into my chest until she tires herself out. I stay with her until she falls asleep before pulling out my phone and begin to write a message to the 'fans' telling them how they have to stop sending hate and that if they do; they are no fan of mine.

Michael: (BSM) I place my guitar down on my bed and walk over to the corner of my room. I press my ear against my wall to try and hear what my sister and her boyfriend are yelling about. I can't hear very clearly but I manage to make out a few sentences. "What the @&!$ do you mean you're breaking up with me?" I hear James - her boyfriend yell. "I'm sorry, I just don't like the way you treat me." She defends herself. I miss the next couple of words said before I hear Y/N cry out to him to stop. I make a decision to go to her room and see what's happening. I stop outside her bedroom door hearing a few whimpers which fills me with worry. Without warning - I slowly push the door open, becoming angered by the sight before me. James has Y/N pushed against the wall, a tight grip on her wrist as she struggles to push him away. I immediately pull James away from her, pushing him to the ground in disgust. "What do you think you're doing!?" I yell in anger as Y/N hides behind me. "Mate, calm down." James tried to reason with me, clearly intimidated by me. "Get out." I spit, as he stands back up. "Why? We were just joking around." He lies to me. "She told you to stop." I tell him. James takes a step forward trying to get to Y/N, but I instinctively push her further back so he can't hurt her. "Get out of this house." I repeat, eyes locked on him. "And don't you dare lay another finger on Y/N, ever." I warn him as cowardly leaves. Once I'm sure he's gone, I turn to Y/N and pull her fragile state into my arms. "You're so worked up, what did he do to you?" I panic as I make her look me in the eye. "I told him that I didn't want to be with him anymore because of how he treats me and he wouldn't accept it. He pushed me and I couldn't stop him. I was so scared, Michael." She cries. I wrap my arms around her as she shakes. "I'll call mum and get her to come home. I won't let him hurt you, sis." I promise her.

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