I Won't Give Up (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

I Won't Give Up

Author's note: So I was gonna put this up on Wednesday? Yeah, I think it was Wednesday, but of course Wattpad was at overcapacity. And like ten minutes ago I accidentally put it in my poetry book. Haha. If you don't mind, you should go check it out too. That being said, there will probably be four more chapter instead of three so that you can enjoy it for a little longer! :) I feel like this chapter sucks so if it does, sorry. If not, hope you like it!

Nat's POV

The stress of the wedding was obviously hitting Niall and I pretty hard. We haven't slept well for days and the smallest things had been making us mad. I rolled over and could smell alcohol on Niall's breath as he snored quietly. I looked on his nightstand to see an empty bottle of Jack and a half empty two liter of Coke. I understood being stressed, but that was what pushed me over the edge.

"What the hell Niall?!" I screamed completely disregarding the fact that he was sleeping.

"Why are you screaming at me?!"

"Look at all of the fucking Jack you drank! I know damn well that it was full yesterday!"

"I'm sorry MOM! Didn't know I wasn't allowed to drink a little!"

"You're fucking serious?! That isn't a little! It's a whole bottle!"

"Are you sure you want to get married?! Because you've acted like you've fucking hated me for a week now and I'm not going to put up with that shit!"

"What shit Niall?! Tell me! What fucking shit?!"

"YOU! You and your shitty ass attitude!"

Those words came out like venom from a snake. That was it. I was fucking fed up. I got up and ran out of the house and down the street to Louis'. That was the only place I could easily get to... I got on his front step and knocked loudly. A curios Louis opened the door to a crying me... Niall had never talked to me that way.. There was so much hatred behind his voice.

"C'mon love. Come sit down. I's okay. What happened?"

I sat on the couch and heard three other familiar voices. as I explained our fight I felt four hands on my back or legs trying to comfort me.

"He fucking hates me! He doesn't want to marry me anymore and it's all my fault!"

Niall's POV

She ran out of our room and I heard the front door slam. Shit. I hurried down and got out the door right before she turned towards Louis' place. I ran as fast as I could, but couldn't catch up. She was too far ahead already. When I got to Louis' door I knocked pretty loudly. As soon as he opened the door I looked past him and then heard Nat...

"He fucking hates me! He doesn't want to marry me anymore and it's all my fault!"

I gently pushed past Louis and the boys immediately dispersed from the couch. I grabbed her and pulled her into my chest.

"No, no... Sh... I don't hate you baby girl. I love you. I always have and I always will. I won't give up. Not now, not ever Nat. Calm down Princess..."

She slowly but surely calmed down.

"Don't ever think that love. I will always want you. Even when your hair is gray. Even if you moved on... I'll always love you and you'll always be my Princess. Got that?"

She slightly nodded and looked up at me with still tear-filled eyes. I wiped away all of the tears from her cheeks with the back of my hand and gently kissed her lips. As the few remaining ones fell down, I wiped them away. We then heard the noise we would never get tired of.

"AW!" coming from my- no our- four best friends.

We both laughed and sat back a little on the couch.

"Well, we were gonna invite you over for some movies anyways so how's that sound?" Lou asked.

We exchanged glances before Nat answered him with a smile.

"Perfect."