I'll Be Good

26.

(Ashton's pov)

I didn't mean to hit him! I didn't sleep all night because all i could see was his face when he hit the glass.

I combed a hand through my hair and rubbed some of the sleep from my eyes as i strolled into the kitchen. Calum and Michael were eating cereal in silence, and Luke probably in his room.

"Good morning." i chirped, plopping down in the seat across from them. They both smiled and started conversation. I tried to join in but all i could worry about was how Luke was doing. "Do either of you know what Luke is doing?" I blurted out.

"Last i checked he was crying." Calum spoke, "I asked him why and he wouldn't tell me."

I looked down shamefully and then out the window. it was nice outside, maybe we could go to the beach. I could find some makeup in my bathroom and cover that eye of his. i don't know about his back though.

"Its really nice out." Michael called out, "We should go somewhere."

"What about the beach!" Calum cheered, i smiled as i nodded yes. They ran to their rooms to get ready and i went to check on Luke. He was asleep and his eye was terrible. He had tear stains on his cheeks, making me want to melt. He didn't have collar which made me look around to spot it on the floor, i placed it on dresser and went back to him.

"Lukey." i shook him, he woke up quickly and jumped back as i touched his shoulder. He closed his eyes and controlled his breathing as he realized i wouldn't hurt him again.

"Im not going to hurt you." i reassured him, "I just wanted to tell you we are going to the beach."

He nodded and got up to go take a shower. i let out a breath and went to go change, hopefully today is good.

>>

We played around for hours in the water, having a lot of fun. We buried Michael in the sand, drenched Calum while he was tanning, and got yelled at by several elderlies.

"Hey Ashton!" I heard someone call out, i turned my heard to see Liam, Zayn, and Niall. I smiled and ran over to them as my boys were splashing around in the water.

Zayn and Niall went to join them and we sat down, watching them as they laughed and looked so happy.

"What happened to Luke's eye?" Liam asked, i shifted in my seat and thought of an excuse.

"Him and Michael don't like each other much." I declared, which was true. It was so tiring watching over them three because they were always fighting. I need a little break. "Hey Liam, do you mind watching after them for a couple of days, I'm exhausted."

"Sure thing." he smiled, "Don't worry we will have a lot of fun."

I exhaled and watched them again, they were all so different. Michael is aggressively sexy, Calum was sexy period, and Luke was the quiet sexy that you want to indulge in. Zayn was handsome no one could doubt that and Niall was always so jumpy.

Their laughs were so loud it just made you want to smile.

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(Luke's pov)

Ashton said when we got home that we have to pack a bag because we were going to Liam's.

I don't want to go to Liam's.

I stayed silent the whole car ride there and once we got inside i hurried to the guest room where us three would be sleeping on the huge bed. Liam said to save water we had to shower together, which is impossible since its three of us.

We crammed into the bathroom and took turns under the water. We washed each others hair as we waited for our turn, by the time it got to me the water was cold. i was pissed but i didn't say anything.

I was exhausted as we all laid down and went to sleep. I was pulled out of bed during the middle of the night by my collar, i gasped as i was dragged into Liam's room.

"That phone call still pisses me off." he grumbled, throwing me onto the bed. i scrambled to get off but he jumped on me and placed a tight grip on my neck with one hand. The other was shuffling through the drawer and taking something out. "I haven't had to use this in a while." he smiled, connecting it to my collar and tying it to the headboard.

Is this a leash? The hell?

It restricted me from moving far. He also tied my arms to the headboard. I struggled under the cuffs but to no avail.

"You do not tell me what to do, Luke." he slapped me across the face, "And you don't hang up on me." He slapped me again.

"Liam, I'm sorry." i cried, my eyes beginning to water. He grabbed a tie of his and blindfolded me.

"I don't need to see those blues while I'm pounding into you." He spat, "And i don't need you talking." Placing a ball gag in my mouth.

He tugged down my boxers and his cold fingers felt against my thigh. i tried to pull my leg back but he slapped me again. i couldn't see anything but i heard the drawer beside me close.

He held a tight a grip on my waist as he pushed into me, not giving me time to adjust. I didn't like this at all. I wasn't even hard which i think pissed him off.