He's stressed :/

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It was six in the evening and I had just come home from work. I couldn't wait to get something to eat and cuddle with Niall. I opened the front door seeing the place in darkness. Not a sound was heard. That was weird. Usually Niall would be making noise in the kitchen.
"Niall??" I called closing the door I threw my coat to one side and walked upstairs. I opened our bedroom door only to see something under the huge blanket on our bed. I crept over and slowly pulled it off revealing Niall curled up in a ball his head in his knees.
"Baby? What's wrong?" I asked making him sit up. He sniffles and shook his head looking down. I gently tilted his head back up so he was facing me.
"Come on sweetie tell me what's wrong."
"N-nothing I'm o-ok." Niall whimpered. I gently pecked his lips and he sobbed into my neck clinging to me tightly. I rocked him back and forth humming softly to him while he cried.
"Alright baby what's wrong?" I cooed.
"I-I'm j-just s-o str-essed and I r-really n-need a b-break but management w-won't let m-me a-and I'm just so t-tired!" Niall wailed.
"Alright baby lie you down and just relax. Forget about anything stressful and close your eyes." I said.
Niall laid down closing his baby blue eyes. I placed a hand on his tummy rubbing it slowly. Niall sighed and yawned mumbling nonsense something he always did when he was stressed. I stopped rubbing and kissed his head. He opened his eyes.
"Can we watch a movie?"
"Sure love. I'll be back in two seconds."
Niall's P.O.V
When Y/n went downstairs I tried to get comfortable. My phone then rang.
"Hello?" I mumbled sleepily.
"NIALL GET YOUR ASS TO THE STUDIO RIGHT NOW!!! WE HAVE TO RECORD MORE SONGS!!" Management screamed at me.
"No."
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"I SAID NO!!" I yelled.
"If you don't get up here in five minutes I will force you to break up with your girlfriend!"
My heart stopped. They can't do that. Can they? I decided not to risk it.
"Y-yes sir." I whispered hanging up. I crept downstairs and bumped into Y/n.
"What's wrong Niall?" She asked.
Don't lie to her Niall.
"I...I...I'm going to the toilet!"
Way to go genius.
"Really Niall? Last time I checked the toilet was upstairs. Now where are you really going?"
"IM GOING TO THE STUDIO OK???" I yelled tears streaming down my cheeks. Her eyes softened.
"Babe you're stressed you have to lie down." Y/n cooed while I sobbed.
"B-but you don't understand...if I don't go then..."
"Then what babe?"
"They'll make me break up with you!" I blurted out.
"Who?"
"Management."
"They won't babe I'll sort it out. Now go lie down before I strap you to the bed." Y/n said and I giggled a bit. I made my way back upstairs and fell into bed before drifting to sleep.
....
"NO!! I DONT BLOODY CARE WHAT YOU SAY HE IS OVERWORKED AND IS STAYING HOME!! OH YOULL BREAK US UP?? GO AHEAD!! WE'LL GET BACK TOGETHER AND YOU CANT STOP US!! OH YOULL KICK NIALL OUTTA THE BAND?? I WONDER WHAT THE BOYS WILL SAY TO THAT!!! IT WAS NOT NICE TALKING TO YOU!! BYE!!" Someone screamed. I opened my eyes and felt a hand on my forehead. I looked up seeing Y/n frowning at me. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cheek staring up at her trembling. Her eyes softened and she lay beside me kissing my face.
"It's ok. You're getting a couple of days of alright love?"
I nodded and laid my head on her chest. She kissed my head.
"I love you." Y/n whispered and I fell asleep.

Mmmm this one was a bit bad :/

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