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Ashton is okay right now. He's always like this after a bad bout. He starts off saying that the world is his oyster and he loves everyone, but when the energy and fresh success fades, so does he. Luke knows. He knows about all of Ashton's problems. He knows about the time Ashton was bullied nearly to the brink, the family deaths and friend losses, and the ups and downs, the latter of which seem to be more common lately. It's been so easy lately for Ashton to slip after a joke gone wrong, or a jab on Twitter. Ashton always says he's sorry, repeating it again and again if only to convince himself. Luke knows he's sorry, knows that he can't help it. And he'll sit by the bathtub for hours, holding Ashton, to make sure that he knows someone loves him. None of the other boys know. Ashton couldn't bring himself to tell them and face their disapproving stares too, and he wouldn't let Luke tell them, so he's stuck in this half state of secrecy and confession to Luke. Ashton hasn't gone too far yet, not far enough that Luke can't patch him up with gauze, antibiotics, and a long hug. But someday, someday, Luke knows Ashton won't be able to take it anymore, and Ashton will die. And Luke will be all alone.

Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES

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Harry has waken up from that terrible nightmare, and Louis and him couldn't be happier. But things don't end there from their perfect little fairy tale. With management on their cases about staying in the closet, Eleanor tantrums, and sweet revenge. This story isn't finished.

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Luke loved 2 things that started with 'A'; Ashton and Adventure. Ashton needed 2 things that started with 'L'; Luke and Love. Somehow, a cliché type of event occurs, and all 4 wishes are granted. All with a little help from twitter. Introducing the newest international trend: #LashtonAdventures

Man whore. Selfish. Untalented. Retarded. He sat in the still, pitch black room, scrolling through the list of insults that flashed across the screen and felt disgust coil itself around his slowly breaking heart. How could people say such filth about his best mate, his other half... They didn't even know what he dealt with on a daily basis. They didn't even know the half of it. Louis felt a chill dance along the length of his spine as he felt hot breath on his neck and those familiar curls tickling his ear. He squeezed his eyes shut and prayed that the beautiful, broken boy was himself again. "H-Ha-Harry?" He squeaked as a pair of soft, plump lips ghosted up the smooth expanse of his neck. He heard that familiar icy chuckle and immediately felt his heart ice over as his pulse started to quicken. "Guess again sweetheart."

Lashton / April 2014