Sidemen Imagines

• minishaw (10) {part 4}

I'm not going to the gym today, my body is in so much pain so im going to write for you 😌

S I M O N ' S P O V ~

"Frankie?" I said as I felt the lump beginning grow.

"Simon? Baby, what's wrong?" He asks concerned.

"I'm just having a bad day..." I said as I cried on his shoulder.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He said.

I nodded my head as I sit down comfortably, I looked up at the ceiling and started talking.

"You know when you have broken up with somebody and you tell yourself that you're happy, You're over the last person you was with..." I said as he nodded.

"Yeah, I've felt that way too and it's like you see them happy with someone else and it's like all the memories comes running back." I said as I watched his expression changed.

"Well, I broke up him 3 months ago and I saw him yesterday because I went to my friends house and I saw how broken he was. I broke up with him because I was scared!" I cried.

"Ah baby, if you love him so much you should go back to him. There's no way you can ignore your feelings when they are strong!" He said as he smiled.

"But what about you?" I said as more tears falling.

"Simon, you should do what's best for you! Don't worry about me, I'll find someone! I don't want to bring this up to you but I've seen you cry at night since we've been together. Personally, at first I thought I was the problem until I went through the pictures on your phone and realised that you wasn't over him." He explained as held my cheeks.

"Do you think he will take me back?" I said doubting myself.

"If he's been hurting for so long, he's bound to jump into your arms!" He smiled.

"Thank you Frankie! This means a lot, you should meet him one day." I said.

"I'd like that! Now go get your man!" He said as I got up.

"Wait before I leave, I just want to give you one more kiss!" I said as crawled onto his lap and gave him one last kiss.

"I'll see you later!" I said.

"Bye baby and good luck!" I heard him say as I shouted bye.

I drove to Harry's house, I knocked on the door but I remembered that I have a spare key, I unlocked the door to see Harry laying on the sofa sleeping with one empty bottle of Alcohol on the floor.

He looked tired, his eyes were puffy and there was still tears falling from his eyes. He was crying himself to sleep all because of me, I feel like a dickhead.

I walked closer to him as I gently laid beside as I cuddled him and feel asleep. It felt nice just to be in his arms, something that I was missing for so long...