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"Ugh!" Liam huffed, slamming his fist on the table, making his baby kick.
"What's wrong, Liam?" Louis wondered, looking at his heavily pregnant husband in worry.
"They messed this up!" He yelled, pointing to his food.
"Lower your voice, babe," Louis said, trying to calm Liam.
"Don't tell me to lower my voice, Louis," Liam said, pointing a finger at Louis.
"Now, Liam-" Louis started, but was instantly cut off.
"No! Don't say anything! We're done here." He pushed his chair back, stomping off.
Louis huffed before grabbing his wallet and putting 12p on the table.
He walked out of the restaurant, hoping that Liam hadn't tried anything too risky.
When he got to the car, he saw a small dent in the side of the hood, making Louis angry. He hopped in the car next to Liam.
"Liam, did you punch the car?" Liam kept silent. "Liam. Did you punch the car?"
He still kept silent. "Why did you do that?" Still nothing. "Look, Liam. I know you're upset but this is bullshit. You have to talk to me."
"Alright fine I punched the car!" He confessed.
"Why?"
"Because I was so mad at myself for freaking out back there that I couldn't just live with a little mistake. I would've punched myself, but I don't want to hurt the baby. I'm sorry." A few tears started forming in his eyes. "I can't control these stupid fucking mood swings."
"I know it's not you're fault for these things, but we have to figure out a way to work through them together. We can do it. Okay?"
"Okay."
"I love you.
"I love you too."
That night, Liam had a terrible mood swing randomly. He woke up with anger in his system for no reason.
However, he couldn't stop it. He went into the kitchen. He opened the cabinets and began smashing any glass he saw into the floor.
Soon enough, the noise woke Louis up. He ran down the stairs and turned on the light to see Liam standing in the middle of piles of glass, anger in his face.
"Liam!" He yelled, catching Liam's attention. Liam turned around and realised what was going on.
"Louis I-"
"No Liam. Don't."
"But I-"
"I said don't!"
"Sorry, Lou," Liam whispered, looking down at his bump.
"I can't."
"Can't what?"
"I can't do this anymore!"
"Do what?"
"Your mood swings! They're just so annoying and it's taking over the sweet and kind Liam I married. I'm not doing this anymore!"
"So are you leaving me?" Liam asked, his eyes wide with realisation.
"Until you can get it together and relax, yes." He slipped on some shoes and grabbed his car keys. "Bye, Liam."
The door closed, leaving Liam alone in piles of glass. "Why am I such a fucking idiot?!"
He carefully stepped over the glass to walk over to the couch. He collapsed in a pool of tears. "Why?! Liam you little fuck up!"
