The boy that can't say anything (Lashton FF) Translation into english

A day with the little boy

"So ... do not hate me okay?"

"Never," I smiled.

"I'm gay?"

He was unsure with a sad expression.

"So?" I asked in disbelief.

He nodded and wiped away a few tears.

"There is nothing bad. Ashton, there are many guys gay. This is normal, but you don't need to be ashamed. "He looked at me sadly.

"But they do not like gays, ... I used to be friends with them. But then I told them that I'm not into girls and they have rejected me. They found it disgusting and made fun of me and then my father died ... "I looked at him sadly and hugged him again.

"We go to you now, okay?" He nodded, and we went off again.

Once he rang the bell, but no one opened the door.

I felt sorry for him.

He was so sad and so lifeless.

"Ashton?" He looked at me quizzically.

"Will you go with me, I just get my furniture and I have to set up yet. Will you help me? "I asked.

"Really?" He looked at me smiling.

It was a small smile, but it made me just to cuddle him, because he looked so sweet.

Of course I did not, what he should think of me?

We didn't know each other.

I grinned, took his hand and led him to me.

He always looked back on our hands and then to me.

He bit his lip nervously, which looked really hot.

Yes, I am bisexual.

I shook off the thought and opened the door to my apartment.

"Luke?" Asked a voice known to me before we could go inside.

"Cal, Mikey," I smiled and greeted my friends who came to us.

They looked confused between Ashton and me back and forth.

"Uh .. Ashton, these are Michael and Calum. And you know, that's Ashton "I said, nervously playing with my lip piercing.

"Hey Ashton," Calum smiled.

He nodded shyly.

"Hey," Michael grinned.

Even him, he nodded to.

"Are you ever in, I'll be right after" I asked Ash.

He nodded and went inside.

"You have to tell us something," Michael said seriously.

"Uh, I ... he ..."

"You okay?" Calum laughed.

"Yeah ... yeah," I said with red cheeks.

"Will you tell us now why he's here?" Laughed Michael.

"He was here last night, no thinks so not a pervert! He was beaten and I helped him, but then he ran away. And this morning, his mother asked me where he is, because he did not come home. I said that I sought him and I found him at the Stoop and there is no one home with him, I brought him here. "They nodded understandable.