One Shots [Niam]

Nirvana

SHIP: Niam/Lirry

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Boyxboy, alcohol

Niall's Pov:

I knocked back a shot of whiskey down my throat. It soothed my pain. I placed the glass upside down on the table.

"Another one Niall?" The bartender asked me.

Memories of cuddling with Liam clouded my mind. Being with Liam made me happy for once. He was the only thing besides booze that could take my troubles away.

I remember night after night sleeping in his arms and after a while, it felt like home. His warm breath against the back of my neck while his strong arm held me tightly against him. I felt safe in his arms.

When I was on dates with him, my eyes were on him constantly. With my chin in the palm of my hands, staring into his eyes, I knew that I wanted to be with him forever.

Even when we got into fights in our kitchen, screaming at each other, I still loved him with all my heart. But I can still feel the hurtful balance of shock, pain, and fear in my face from the night he told me we were breaking up.

"Damn right another one." I told him.

He poured me two more shots of the medicine. In an instant, they were down my throat and the glasses were flipped over.

I need Liam back. I'm miserable without him.

"Rough night. Another one?" He asked kindly.

"I'm good for now. I'm leaving. I'll probably be back tomorrow night." I answered drunkly.

I threw on my jacket and before I knew it, I was on my way out of the bar.

"Catch ya later." He called at me.

I responded with just the wave of a hand.