Liam: You waited by the door impatiently waiting for Liam. He promised that he would be back by 9, but it was now close to 1. He walked in casually, throwing his car keys on the table like nothing happened. "Do you care to explain why your 4 hours late. I was worried sick." You shouted. He turned, rolling his eyes. "Please (YN) I'm exhausted, can it wait until the morning?" That was enough to piss you off, "You don't think I'm tired too? This isn't the first time you did this and every single fucking time I let it go. I'm ready to talk it out now!" You screamed. Expecting Liam to yell back, he raised his hand, connecting it to your cheek. It was enough force to turn your face. Tears ran down your hurt cheek as you gabbed the keys, running to the door. "(YN), wait I didn't mean it. Please come back baby...I'm so sorry!" You ignored his protests, speeding to your parents house.
