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Keira and Zayn have been married for 2 years, and they were inseparable. Until today. They are in the middle of their very first argument, and it is horrible.
"Keira, I want to spend time with you! But you are always busy or drunk!" Zayn shouts. "I'm always busy because I've got a job! The same one as you!" Keira shouts back. "Why is it whenever you have free time, you're going out with your mates and getting drunk?! And you don't come home until 4 in the morning?! I miss you, Keira! I married you because I want to spend the rest of my life with you!" Zayn shouts.
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you too! I wouldn't have married you if I didn't!" Keira shouts, getting ready to leave the house. "It doesn't seem like you do! You're literally never home! You're either at work or at the pub! I get you're busy with work, which I'm fine with, but what I'm not fine with is you going out and getting drunk every single time you have time off!" Zayn shouts, getting closer to Keira.
"Yea, because I'm stressed out! Along with that, Kayla has just lost her fucking dad, Zayn! You know that! We go out and get drunk to get her mind off of it!" Keira shouts, getting in his face. "I still miss you, Keira! I want to spend time with my wife! I get she's lost her dad, and it's good that you're there for her, but you going to the pub with her every time you have time off is going to develop a drinking problem for both of you!" Zayn shouts.
"We're not going to develop drinking problems, Zayn! We're perfectly fine!" Keira shouts. "You're drunk now! You literally stink of alcohol, Keira! And I bet Kayla's gone home to her boyfriend also drunk!" Zayn shouts. "You complain about me never being home, but you're always with the boys! In and out of work!" Keira shouts. "Because you're never home! I want to spend time with you but you're never home so I spend time with the boys!" Zayn shouts.
"I deserve a fucking break Zayn!" She shouts. "Yea, a break! But you don't have a break! You're out drinking every fucking night Keira! Every. Single. Night!" He shouts, and Keira pushes him against the wall. Although as soon as she pushed him, she realised what she did and stood there shocked, eyes watering before she ran upstairs.
"Keira." Zayn says, a bit calmer, following her up the stairs. Once he walks into their shared bedroom, he sees her packing her bag. "Keira, stop." He says, but she doesn't listen and continues packing, tears streaming down her face as she sobs.
"Keira, please stop and listen to me." Zayn says, sitting on the floor next to her and grabbing her face to look at him. "Baby, you're drunk. It's not your fault." He says, rubbing her cheek with his thumb. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." She says, but carries on repeating herself, getting quieter each time with how tired she is.
"Hey, listen. It's ok. It's not your fault. You're drunk and tired, leave your stuff, and come to bed." Zayn says, but all she does is wrap her arms around him and sobs into his chest. "I didn't mean to. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." She says. "It's ok, love. You didn't hurt me, I promise I'm ok. It's my fault, I was the one who started shouting at you." Zayn says, running his fingers through her hair.
"It's not your fault. It's my fault. I promise I'll stop drinking. I'm sorry." She says, looking at him, still crying. "Stop saying sorry, love. It's ok." Zayn reassures her. "Come on, you're clearly very tired. Let's go to bed, and we will talk about this in the morning when you're sober." He says, getting up and helping her off the floor before they both get into bed.
Once they lay in bed, Keira lays her head on his chest. "I love you. I'm sorry for being an asshole." Keira apologises again. "I love you too." He says before she drifts off to sleep. Once she fell asleep, Zayn grabbed his phone and called Niall. "Zayn, why are you calling me this early in the morning?" Niall asks, having only just woken up.
"Could you let management know I won't be in for the rest of the week, please?" Zayn says. "Did something happen with Keira?" He asks. "Yea, she's come home drunk again, we got into an argument, and she pushed me up against the wall, so we're going to talk in the morning when she's sober." Zayn says.
"Oh shit, are you both ok?" He asks. "Yea, I've got to admit, she's very strong, but she didn't hurt me. And she cried a bit, promised she won't drink again but I don't know how long that will last, but I will try to help her." Zayn says. "She is very strong, I'm trying not to piss her off, I know for a fact she will floor me if I did." Niall laughs, earning a laugh from Zayn.
"I'll call you back tomorrow, I've got to call Keira's work to let them know she won't be in for a week. Let the boys know that I won't be in for a week as well." Zayn says. "Alright, bye." Niall says before hanging up. Once Zayn called Keira's manager, he put his phone down and fell asleep with Keira in his arms.
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Zayn Malik imagines
FanfictionThis man is beautiful and so is his voice, so I'm writing an imagines book about him, hope you all enjoy.