"Fat fat fat," Luke clawed at his body. "All I am, is fat." - Luke Hemmings is ugly. Luke Hemmings is fat. Luke Hemmings likes to puke. Luke Hemmings despised eating. Luke Hemmings is every negative comment made about him. Luke Hemmings is gay. Luke Hemmings is pretending. Luke Hemmings is damaged goods. Ashton Irwin is hot. Ashton Irwin is skinny. Ashton Irwin loves to eat. Ashton Irwin is smart. Ashton Irwin is amazing. Ashton Irwin is everything Luke needs. Ashton Irwin is gay. Ashton Irwin is pretending. Ashton Irwin is noticing. Ashton Irwin is falling in love.

There was something about Luke, that made Ashton smile. But lately, Luke hasn't been smiling back. Luke is deeply in love with Ashton, and it's slowly killing him. He's convinced that Ashton will never love him back. He starts to drift away from the other boys, shutting himself out from them while occasionally letting Calum in. Luke is tired of being alone and tired of feeling broken.

What happens when one boy shatters everything you thought you knew about yourself? "I don't like boys. But I like you. Does that make sense?" "No." "Good."

After a class wide vote, Ashton, the quiet boy who chose Theatre to try and make friends, is picked to play the famous role of Juliet from the Shakespearian classic, Romeo and Juliet. And as bad as it is to actually have to preform the role, he has to play it with probably the most homophobic, rude, and detestable person in the world. Luke Hemmings. (This is my first story on here and it will probably have lots of mistakes and suck.) [credit to -grxnge for the cover.] © lovelylittlelashton, Hayley 2014

This is a story about a teen boy, sent away to a camp in a vain attempt by his father to "get the gay out of him." So Ashton was sent so a gay camp. Unknown to his father, the camp was to bring together gay people, not make them 'un-gay' A funny story about the coming together of two (sexylicious) guys, and Cake ;) ~ShineSupernova (cover by JustAnotherNerd)

"And maybe it's the mystery in you that I'm addicted to" Louis was a sweet and mostly innocent boy who liked to wear big sweaters and tuck flowers behind his ears. He somehow got interested in the BDSM life, and, well, the rest is history. Or a fanfic in which Louis is matched with Harry on a BDSM site. Achievements: #23 in fanfiction!! Thank you! Translations: Portuguese » @larrysoquista

"Next!" The fortune teller calls. Michael smiled sheepishly at Ashton as he pulled back the curtain, walking in and taking his seat. They didn't believe in this crap; it was a dare. The fortune teller didn't look at her ball, or even Michael for that matter. She looked past his shoulder, her hands slightly shaking as they rested on the table. "You have a dark spirit following you." Who knew from that day, Michael's world would get turned upside down, all by a dark spirit named Luke Hemmings.