Request: I love your writing! Could you do an extremely fluffy one where you’re dating Austin Carlile? Maybe one where your dad makes you feel worthless and starts yelling at you so you call Austin and when the tour stops in your city, he picks you up with the tour bus and then you just cuddle together and he says really cute, sweet things to make you feel beautiful? Incredibly fluffy please :3 I want to puke rainbows.
“God Dammit (Y/N)! You are so fucking useless in the family!” Your father yelled at you, drunk. He slammed the bottle of alcohol on the island, shattering glass all over the floor.
“This isn’t a family!” You screamed out of anger, automatically covering your mouth with your hand. “No, im so s-sor-“
“Don’t fucking talk back to me (Y/N)! Ever since your mother died you think you can talk to me like that, do you know who I am?! Im your fucking father! You are such a little bitch now!” He said, his voice increasing with every word.
Tears started to stream down your face as he stood over you, continuing to insult you. She died 4 months ago and every night it was like this. Every. Single. Night. He always succeeded in making you feel so broken, so defeated, so worthless.
Your body finally found the energy to run past him and upstairs.
Then your phone suddenly rang:
Accidentally, you pressed the answer button. You couldn’t talk, you had to run.
“Yeah (Y/N)! Run like a little coward! Like you always do! Hide in your room forever! Maybe one day you will die and i wont have to put up with your bull shit anymore!” He shouted following you up the stairs and banging on your door.
You slid down the wall and put your head in your hands, sobbing. You pulled your knees in too, feeling more protected. Then you thought of Austin, he always said he would protect you. Then you thought about your phone. It was slid across the room but you could see he was still listening.
Crawling over to it, you put it up to our ear.
“Oh my god (Y/N). Are you okay? Please be okay. I love you so much.” He stuttered through the phone. Every word more rushed than the last.
“Yeah, im fine. N-No, no i am not fine. I hate being here. I hate being around him.” You whimpered through your shaky sobs.
“We have a show there tomorrow and I swear we will come and get you. And Listen, i heard what he said. Its not true, none of it. You are not a coward, you are one of the strongest people i know. And I don’t even want to think about you dying. I love you so much.” He stammered.
"I love you too Austin. Please hurry." You said, whilst hearing your father stumble down the staircase.
”I am baby. Were on our way. I swear.” He said. Every word dripping with affection. You knew he tried his hardest to be there for you, but sometimes it was out of his hands.
"T-Thank you Austin." You sputtered. Regaining strength, you made your way to your bed. Leaning your body against the headboard, you brought your lips inbetween your teeth, grasping it - out of habit.
"Im always here for you, (Y/N). Please just call me next time it happens. I don’t know what I would do without you." He spoke more gently, his breathing was rugged and hitched and you could imagine the anxiety that lay upon his features. Thinking about him brought a smile into your face, making you forget the previous events.
"I don’t know what I would do without you either." You said, meaning every word. He was your everything.
"We will come and get you tomorrow while your father is at work, around 1:00pm. Pack everything you own, because you arent coming back there but for now, get some sleep. You deserve it (Y/N)." He said.
A smile grew spread across your face as he said that. You would never have to come back here again, ever. "Goodnight Austin."
The call was ended, leaving you to your own thoughts.
What if he came after you?
Or if he hurt Austin?
You quickly swiped the negative thoughts away and took his advice, sleep.
Your eyes swept over your room, making sure no valuable possessions were left out. A pair of arms stretched around your waist and a peck was applied to your forehead. you sighed. He turned you so you were face-to-face with him.
"We already took your thing to the bus. You ready?" He asked quietly, taking your hand in his. You nodded and began to walk with him to the bus, hugging and greeting everyone necessary until you got to Austins bunk. He slipped in first and you laid on his chest, circling imagines into his chest as he twirled your hair within his fingers.
"Y/N)?" His eyebrows were scrunched together and he looked confused, "Whats wrong?" His hand brought your chin up and moved a string of hair out of your face, making full eye contact with him.
"I don’t want him to hurt you." You admitted, wrapped your arms securely around him and nuzzling into his neck.
"Do you see these guns?" He joked, ‘flexing’ his muscles. Your giggles filled the room as he began to laugh too.
"I really love your laugh." He said sweetly, making your cheeks flush, "and when you blush," He look your cheeks into hid hands and softly kissed them. His eyes glanced at your lips as he soon connected them with his for a brief moment, "and your kisses, and your beautiful face, and your caring for other people, and the way you squirm when I tickle you," Before you could comprehend what he meant, his had got ontop of you and attack your sides. Your body wiggled under his as you laughed and pleaded for him to set you free.
"Yall two keep it down in there! Nobody wants to hear all of that!" One of the boys upfront shouted. Austin banged his fist on the wall and grinned at you.
A broad smile formed on your face as you let out the bellowed laughs. Austin up on your hips and a smile appeared on him too, “But that.” He said pointing to you, “Your smile is perfect.”
Shaking your head, you disagreed. “Oh its okay to disagree, nobody admits they are perfect. But you, my dear, are certainly perfect.” He said taking your hand and kissing it.
Your eyes became glassy and you bit your lip, “I love you so much Austin. So much.”
Gazing up at you, he smiled, “I love you too (Y/N), so much.”