Bedroom

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Louis partridge
Warning: swearing

Y/n POV:

"No I don't get it" I yelled for 3 them this night.

"It is really simple" Louis raised his voice again. "you don't do shit around here anyway" he yelled.

"Oh so now I don't do shit. You are acting like I don't have a job, like I sit home and just lay here all day when I don't" I yelled.

Currently we are standing in our London Apartment, we've been yelling for what felt like hours. I honestly I don't really know how this all started.

"Why are you being like this Y/n. You are acting crazy do you not see that. I make the money here. I actually leave and work for horse than come home. I'm not a Clingy bitch like you are." He screamed at me.

A tear falls but I quickly whip it. "Fuck you" I mumble running up to our shared bedroom. I hear Louis footsteps behind me as I shut the door and lock it. I take a deep breath letting the tears fall.

Minutes later Louis had knocked on the door a few times, I had let out many sobs and tears streaming down my face.

(Louis POV)

I came back down stairs after trying for the 3nd time to get her to open the door. I hate walking by every time to hear her quiet sobs. I hate being the reason she was crying. I just wanted to hold her forever but I couldn't.

Minutes later I decide to try again. I walk up the stairs to the bedroom door knocking twice. "Love" I say worried. I didn't hear her sobs anymore, I wasn't sure if she was awake anymore.

I knock one more time before closing my eyes and sighing in defeat. I go back down to the couch and lay down.

I feel very guilt about making us fight and causing her to cry. I close my eyes in attempt to sleep.

(Time skip: 5;00 pm)

The day went on, I am now driving home from the flower shop that I got Y/n some Carnations. She always loved them and they have a meaning of love, good fortune, and admiration I'm pretty sure I don't really remember her the guy said.

Y/n stayed in the room all day I guess, she didn't leave in the morning so. I open the front door and walk inside. I take off my coat, walking straight up to the bedroom.

I knock lightly and hear shuffling inside. "Darling" I say trying to open the door but it was locked. "Come on, I'm worried about you in there"

(Y/n POV)

I sigh at his words. The room was a complete mess I didn't leave it all day.

Another knock on the door "I have something for you come on" Louis encourages. I sigh ignoring him and walk to the shower.

After my shower I brush my hair changing into my clothes. The room was very cold, all I wanted was to snuggle up next to Louis.

I roll my eyes and give in to going to Louis. I rap myself in the blanket opening the door slowly. I drag my feet down the stairs.

I see Louis laying on the couch watching some tv, I sit on the couch causing Louis to jump slightly, keeping my eyes low at my hands.

"There you are" Louis says moving closer to me and whipping some hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ear. "Can you look at me" He says putting a finger under my chin.

I sigh and turn my head towards him. " I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you. I hate when I'm the reason cry you know that right. I love you. I love you so much. And I was worried about you, love" he spoke meaning every word. "I'm sorry so so sorry" Louis says coming closer draping an arm around me.

I lean into his touch and begin to speak "I'm sorry too. I didn't mean anything I said. And I love you too".

We both stay like this smiling at each other and gazing into each other's eyes. I come close to him, throwing the blanket over the two of us.

"Oh I forgot" Louis says getting up from under me and walking to the kitchen. I look at him confused and wait for him to come back. He walks back with a  vase of flowers. They were Carnation. I smile at the flower and stand up to hug him.

We stay in each other arms for what self like forever then pull away to cuddle on the couch.

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This is sooo short but whateverrr
Also I'm trying to post everyday but ya ahah

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