Fight Before Tour Pt.2
Niall: You sat in the living room thinking that you shouldn't have fought with him, even if it was his fault. You were going to call him, but you didn't think he would answer. You sat on the couch for few minutes before you heard the front door open. "Y/N!" you heard Niall's voice yell. "Ni?" you yelled back, getting off the couch and making your way to the front entrance. He ran to you and pulled you into a hug, you were confused but you hugged him back. "I'm sorry was being a jerk. I didn't mean to fight with you, When I left I realized that we won't see each other for a long time and I didn't say bye. I came back because I can't leave with things unresolved. I'm sorry, baby." he whispered in my hair as he held onto my tight. "It's fine. We shouldn't fight. I got sad when you left, but I'm glad you came back. I love you, babe." you said, talking into his t-shirt. He held onto you for a bit before letting go. "I have to go before I miss my flight, babe. I'll call you when I land and I'll fly you out soon. I'll miss you so much. I love you." "Bye, babe. I love you." you said, as he gave you one last kiss and hug. Hew walked out and you were glad he came back. You were also glad that the stupid fight was forgotten about, now was the time when you miss him the most.
Zayn: I sat on the bed and cried, I knew that I overreacted but he didn't have to call me out on being insecure. He should've tried to reassure me that nothing would happen. After not talking to him all day he finally messaged me Babe, we just landed. Can I call you? We need to talk. I love you -Z I told him he could call and withing in seconds I his face popped up onto my screen. "Hey." you answered. "I'm sorry for earlier. I shouldn't have left like that and I shouldn't have acted that way. I'm so sorry, baby. I was beating myself up the whole plane ride. I miss you already. I regret not giving you one last hug and kiss goodbye. Babe, I promise there is nothing to worry about. Everything between me and her is over with and nothing will ever happen. I love you and only you." he said, finally letting out a breath and making you laugh. "It's fine, I should've known better than to think that anything would happen. I'm sorry, too. I miss you already." I said. "I miss you more, baby. You have to come out soon, especially since we didn't have a proper goodbye." "I will. I love you, Zayn." "I love you, y/n." he said, making you smile. You guys talked for a while before you fell asleep to his voice. It was still early for him to sleep, so he stayed listening to your breathing for a while before he finally hung up. You fell asleep relieved that everything was okay between you two.
Louis: You laid on the couch and decided to call him, Before the first ring could stop he had answered. "Y/N? Love, I'm sorry I left. I understand that you have to work and whatnot but-" you cut him off. "No, wait, Lou I understand why you got mad. I realized that I'm being selfish and I will make it out whenever I can and if I need to I'll take all my work with me for the plane rides and when you're busy. We're not going months on end without seeing each other. I'm sorry I was being a bit harsh." you said into the phone. "I know you're sorry. I think we both just heated and I'm sorry to. Mostly sorry that I didn't say goodbye to you and we're about to board. But I love you and I will miss you so much, so please come when you can. I gave you a kiss on your forehead, even though I was mad that should count for something." he laughed, making you smile. "It sure does. I love you. Let me know when you land and have a safe trip." you said. You guys said your goodbyes and I love yous before finally hanging up. You still had a week before school and work started, so you got online and booked a flight to go meet him that night.
Harry: You walked out of the bathroom, still pretty pissed off, and walked down the stairs. You were going to sit on the couch and sulk, but when you walked in you saw him sitting on the couch with his head in his hand. "I thought you left." you said, making his head pop up and his bore into yours. "I was going to, but you were right. I shouldn't have gone out last night, I should have stayed and spent sometime with you before I left. So, I stayed but just for one more night. I had to argue with Paul, but he understood. I'm sorry for this morning, for this week, for everything." he said, getting off the couch and walking to you. He pulled you into his arms and held on to you. "I'm sorry, please don't be mad. I love you. Today is all yours, tonight too." You smiled and looked up at him. "Promise?" you asked. "Pinky promise." he laughed and stuck out his pinky, wrapping it around yours. "Okay. I love you, too." you said, giving him a kiss. You guys spent all the time, leading up to him boarding his plane, together. Everything was forgiven and forgotten, the memories of the day together overpowered everything else.
Liam: He had left a few hours ago and according to all the fans the boys had just landed. You were wondering if he would call you. About an hour later your phone started to ring and when you looked at the ID it was Liam, you hesitated answering but you finally did. "Hello." you said, casually. "I just wanted to let you know we landed safely and I miss you already." he said, you could heard the sincerity in his voice. "Okay. Have fun." you said. "Babe, please, don't be mad. I regret being mean to you and everything I said this morning. I was being a jerk, but I should've let you hug me because right now I miss you hugs. I hate myself right now." "Liam it's fine. I'm sorry too, in a way. I'll visit soon, I promise. I just wish you wouldn't have left without telling me, even though I was mad." "I know I should've said bye." he said. You guys talked for awhile, apologizing for the most part. Then you guys planned for you to fly out to see him soon. Everything was fine, there was just a regret that you fought before he left and you guys didn't say goodbye properly.
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