Y/N's POV:
Beverly Hills, California
Y/N and Hailee's Villa
Cold. Shoulder.
That's what Hailee's been giving me the last few weeks after that whole Niall situation
I've been sleeping on the couch ever since then...
Instead of getting good morning kisses from Hailee, I'm getting morning kisses from Maximus, Martini and Brando
Things haven't been like they used to
I know I fucked up...but what was I supposed to do?
Right now, I'm working out and punching the bags at my in house gym, relieving some of the stress
A couple of minutes later, Liam arrives to do some sparring with me
Liam: Hop in the ring, bitch.
Third Person POV:
After putting some music on the speakers, Y/N and Liam begin their sparring session
Y/N throws some punches at Liam, who blocks and dodges them easily
He taunts Y/N afterwards
Liam: What's wrong, sweetheart? You tired from the whole Niall fight?
Y/N: Shut the fuck up.
Liam attemps to punch Y/N, but he blocks it and elbows Liam to the face, making him go furious
Liam: What the fuck was that!? Are you trying to kill me!?
Y/N: It's mixed martial arts. It's been around for a while.
Liam: It's dirty boxing!
Y/N: Mike Tyson didn't make excuses...
As Y/N was talking, he gets distracted by the sight of Hailee walking in the gym, earning a kick in the face from Liam
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