Relapse(BoyxBoy)

Welcome to my Life

  

Niall's P.O.V

Hi, I'm Niall Malik and I'm 23 years old. I've just recently got married the love of of my life, Zayn Malik about three months ago. We met in middle school and ended up getting together in 8th grade.

I've been with Zayn through thick and thin. Even when he would get really high and drunk and hit me. I knew he didn't mean it and he just needed help. But their was one time I was so close to leaving him.

Flashback

When I was 20, I was going over to Zayn's house to tell him the great news I learned today.  But when I got there, he was higher than I've ever seen him. He even started accusing me of cheating on him, which of course was never true.

All I remember next is him beating the living batshit out of me. I even tried hitting him back this time to get him off of me, but that made him hit me harder. After he was finished, he drag me out of his house and through me on the porch.

I was so hurt that day, physically,  mentally and emotionally. I scheduled a emergency doctor appointment the next day. I found out I lost the baby. I also found out that I couldn't even have children no more.

That was the big news I was gonna tell Zayn that day. When he found out about what he did, he promised me something.
He said he would never pick up another drug again and he would get clean. I was skeptical on believing him but I gave him one more chance.

Present Day

I was on my way home from the adoption agency. I was so excited because they approved Zayn and me to adopt children. I couldn't wait to tell him the news.

I finally made it home from the two hour long drive. I parked my car in the parking garage and went to the elevator and pressed the 50th floor. Zayn and I live on the top floor. It is costly though, but the scenery is beautiful and with me being a chef at a 5 star restaurant and Zayn owning his own tattoo palor, we pay the bills on time.

When I finally get to the 50th floor, I check our mail box but I don't see anything. So I continue my way down to my large flat and unlock the door.

"Zayn, I'm home!", I yell out but I don't hear anything. I take my shoes off and continue down the hall till I get to the living room.

I find Zayn passed out with a bowl of unfinished popcorn next to him with the TV playing softly. I lay the adoption papers down on the glass coffee table and move the popcorn away from him.

I go to the linen closet to fletch a cover. I take it to the and place it over Zayn and I take my pants and socks off and get under the cover with him.

I'm so glad he changed, he thinks to himself before going into a deep slumber.

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Oh Niall only if you knew the author is evil.  But hope you guys enjoy.