I stood there with the razor in my hand and gulped. "Lou...I-I don't think I can do it," I said quietly glancing over at him. Louis sighed and rubbed my shoulders. The night before Louis had came home to me cutting and after a long talk he somehow got me to agree to get rid of the razor. Which we were doing at the moment. "Babe...I know you can do it...just toss it in and flush. Then we'll work on ignoring the hate," he said rubbing my arms carefully. I looked into his eyes, "I-I..." "Please?" Louis whispered. I took a deep breath, "okay..." I whispered hesitantly tossing it in the toilet and flushing it. I hugged myself as I watched it and Louis wrapped his arms around me, "I love you (y/n)...I'm so proud of you." I smiled, "love you too." Louis smiled and kissed my cuts gently, holding me tight and I could tell he was proud.
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