Lia Imagines (gxg)

she raises her voice at you (requested)

You couldn't help but frown when Lia laid beside you in bed, a heavy sigh falling from her lips.

You could tell the stress and exhaustion she's been feeling over the last few days was beginning to overwhelm her and getting the best of her.

You understand exactly why.

She and the girls are so busy right now and have so much going on.

You get why she's not feeling that well both physically and mentally.

"Lia?"

"What?" She snapped, clearly annoyed as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

You tried not to take the way she spoke to you personally and decided to just brush it off.

"Are you okay?"

"Does it look like I'm okay?" She sassed as she rolled her eyes at you.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No."

"Are you sure?" You asked as you scooted closer to her, lips brushing against her neck. "I'm here to listen. I know you're stressed, I'm here for you."

You thought, at the very least, that your kisses would bring her a little comfort.

Even if she didn't want to open up to you about how she was feeling, that would be fine because, usually, your kisses make her feel better; much better.

But it just seemed that she was in a bad mood, one that you couldn't make better because she reacted the complete opposite of what you expected.

"Stop, y/n!"

You pulled away, jumping over how loud her voice was as she spoke to you.

"Why are you being so annoying!?"

"I-I'm sorry." You mumbled. "I just thought I could help you feel better."

"Oh, you want to help me feel better?"

You hesitantly nodded your head, the tone of her voice still telling you that she was not appreciative of your offer.

"Then leave me alone!" She said. "Give me some space, be anywhere but here annoying me if you want to help me somehow."

"Fine." You said a few seconds later. "If that's what you want, I'll give you space. But I didn't do anything to you. I only wanted to help. You didn't need to speak to me that way."

You got up and grabbed your phone and your charger before going across the hall to the guest room.

Lia heard the lock turn as you shut her out and she hung her head, feeling terrible about the words she said to you. Words she didn't mean nor would ever mean.

She didn't know how she was ever going to make this better.