Alluring Love ♡ Larry ✔

Two

Louis walks into his and his fathers dark house. "Dad?" he calls out nervously.

"What, Louis?" Mark yells from the lounge room. Louis huffs, takes off his shoes, and puts his back pack down next to the front door. The sixteen year old walks into the room his father is in.

Mark is sitting on the couch, a beer in his hand, and a football game on the television.

"D-dad... here is my report card," The young boy hands his father the envelope.

"Thanks, son," Mark replies, grabbing the envelope, but not making eye contact with Louis.

"I'm sorry, dad. I'm sorry I turned out this way," Louis mumbles looking at the ground.

Mark takes a deep breath, puts the envelope and beer down and switches off the television, before turning to his son.

"I don't understand, Louis! I gave you everything you wanted as a kid! So much love. I raised you for God's sake. And this is how you repay me?! By being a poof." Mark looks at Louis with sad eyes.

Louis' fringe falls over his face, "I said I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I shouldn't have told you. I just thought you would've accepted me. I thought you would love me no matter what." Louis feels a tear run down his cheek, a few more following immediately.

"I do love you! I just don't love the fact you like dick up your arse! Out of everything you could've done, you became a faggot. I-I just don't know what to do with you anymore, Lou." Mark burries his head in his hands.

Louis flinches at the harsh words. "Maybe I should leave. Ever since I came out you've treated me differently. I didn't think it would make you see me as less of a person. Less of your son," Louis whispers.

Mark looks up at his boy, with a distraught look on his face. "You want to leave?"

"I don't know, dad. You're not accepting me for who I am," Louis explains.

"B-but I'll be lonely," Mark says, scared.

"You could find a girlfriend? Make something of your life... you won't have me to ruin your chances," Louis mumbles.

"Where will you go, Lou?" Mark asks.

Louis shrugs, "I don't know, dad. But if you want me gone. If you don't want me anymore, I'll go. I want you to be happy," Louis says softly.

"I was happy when you were straight! When we talked about the girls you liked, and hot celebrities!" Louis' dad exclaims

"I wasn't happy then, dad! I hated hiding. I hated it so much. It took me years to finally build up the courage to tell you. I ran the conversation over and over in my head. The outcome always turned out with you being happy for me. But in reality you ignored me for a week, up until now," Louis says, hurt lacing his voice.

Mark rolls his eyes, "whatever, Louis. I won't, and never will think you being with a guy is right. I still love you, but not your choices."

"I'm sorry for being a disappointment, I never meant to hurt you, dad." Louis lets out a sob, and runs upstairs, nearly falling over. He throws onto his bed, and cries himself to sleep.

A/N: How old are you? :) xo