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In two weeks Louis is releasing his debut album. Of course you're happy for him but the problem is that he's out more often. And he comes home late at night drunk.
You're worried about him. You don't want him to live his life like that.
It's midnight and you hear the door closing. You stand up from the sofa and walk to the door. And surprise who is standing in front if you? A drunk Louis.
"Hey Y/N" He slurps.
"Louis go to bed" You softly say.
"Boah Y/N you're so annoying" You stop in your tracks.
"What?"
"You understand me. I don't even know why I'm still with you. You're a little slut. It would be nice if you could leave now"
"Louis I know you don't mean that. I-"
That when he loose it. You feel a strong pain on your cheek. The man you love the most really hits you. Niw tears are streaming down your face.
You were in shock for almost ten minutes,and just realised that Louis fall asleep on the sofa. You kinda managed to carry him upstairs in your-his bedroom. You have to pack your things anyway.
You put off his shirt and trousers. You look at his beautiful body one last time. The tears won't stop streaming down your face as you kiss his forehead and start to pack your things.
