He's emotional about his dad

Your pov :

I walked into the bedroom to find Ash crying, I hated seeing him cry, he's so precious and dosen't deserve to feel sad.

"Hey what's wrong?" I ask as I sit on the bed beside him

He simply hands me an old picture of him, his mom and a man. In the picture Ashton was a baby and the couple seemed happy.

"What's this?" I ask

"That's my dad before he left" he mutters as the tears stream down his cheeks replacing the ones that were already there

"Oh baby I'm sorry" I say as I held his hand

"Come here" I say pulling him into my arms, hugging him as I put the photograph aside, I felt the warm tears on my shoulder as I held Ashton.

I slightly rubbed his back as I tried to calm him down. It hurt to see him like this, it felt like my heart was crushed into a million prices.

After a while Ashton calmed down and pulled away from the long hug

"I'm sorry about that" he said

"Don't be" I replied as I wiped away his tears with my thumb

"I love you"

"I love you too" I replied as I felt his lips gently over mine.