I wasn't the greatest at comforting peoople, but I was trying my hardest. I could hardly hold back tears as he sobbed violently into my arms. I kissed his cheeks and rubbed his hair. I can't even imagine how hard this must be for him, seeing his father for the first time in a long time. I wonder why he hadn't seen his father? What happened?
"Couch?" I said to him. He nodded and stood up and I put my arm around him as we walked to the living room. I pushed the dirty clothes off the couch and sat down, once again putting my arms around his now shivering body. "Alright babe, what happened?" I rubbed circles in his back and looked down at the broken down boy. "I was just minding m-my own business an-and he..." Louis started crying again, but continued nonetheless. "I-I tri-tried leaving but-but there wasn't anyone to-to cover for-for me" He covered his face in his trembling hands. "Did your parents um... kick you out?" I couldn't help but ask this random question.
"I wish." he mumbled, "When they foun-found out I was leaving them to go buy a fl-flat with you, they were furious. They're homophobic as fuck." He wiped his face, finally controlling his emotions.
We layed there for hours and once I was sure that Louis was better I decided to bring up something that I've been meaning to ask about.
"Lou a few wees ago I found your... um diar- journal" Louis looked up at me with wide eyes as if he immediately knew what I was talking about. He stood up and I could already tell he was angry.
"HARRY THAT'S MY FUCKING PRIVACY!" He spat, the veins in his neck were defined.
"Lou... I didn't know! Why didn't you just tell me! You don't fucking tell me you were abusive AND that you were abused yourself! Did you even tell me anything before I lost my memory? No! You were too busy shoving me against walls and throwing beer bottles at my head!" I took one more glance at his face, he looked mixed with hurt and shock. I couldn't take it, I ran up the stiars of the flat and then felt like an idiot becuase I didn't even have a room upstairs to go to. Louis yelled "Fuck you!" and I heard him storm out of the flat.
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Bullied By Him (Larry Stylinson)Fanfiction
Louis and Harry are in the midst of an abusive relationship. Everything is going decent until Louis has an eventful night and let's just say Harry doesn't exactly make it through the night without an injury. Louis takes this opportunity to start thi...