Niall- You had the best day until you walked through the door of your house and turned on the lights only to find that it was a complete disaster. It was 4 am almost 5(you worked at a hospital and you had the night shift) You groaned loudly and put your hands on your head as you walked over to the couch and found to a naked guy who was probably passed out drunk. "NAILL JAMES MOTHERFUCKING HORAN" You screamed as loud as humanly possible no doubt you probably woke the neighbors. You heart a thump from upstairs then feet pounding down stairs. I frantic niall, sexiest bed hair, wide sleepy looking blue eyes, and he's shirtless. As much as you wanted to just kiss him because you had a hard day you were still pissed about the fucking mess that he made. You looked at him with the most deadliest glare you could muster...if looks could kill....He gave you a confused looked "Princess what's wrong" He asked softly. I closed my eyes and gestured to our surroundings. He looked around and chuckled. "You think that shit is funny Horan" I screamed he new when I used his last name that I was pissed. "Calm the fuck down y/n it was only a party" He screamed back getting angry. "Oh don't give me that shit horan you fucking knew I was working late tonight I expected the fucking house to be at least half decent when I came back" I screamed even louder than he did. "Just stop being a bitch and go to bed" He said as he started walking up the stairs. "No we need to talk I'm tired of your bullshi-" Slap! he slapped you. You stood there in mild shock as the sound echoed off the walls. "Princess...I-" This time you cut him off with a sock in the jaw he fell backwards and you climbed on him just hitting him repeatedly not being able to stop even as the tears poured heavily from his and your eyes. You were pulled off of him by the naked guy who you found out was zayn but you didn't care as you looked down at your love's bloodied face you sobbed harder. You see you didn't do it on purpose it was just that you watched your mother get abused many times by many men not that she was a whore but she never found the right one and one time she went back to your father but he beat her the worst, she never made it out alive but you got away.....that day you vowed never to let a man hit you and fight back even if it was the last thing you do. Zayn held you tighter as sobs rocked through your body...flashbacks of your moms murder ran through your head and you screamed bloody murder....which is exactly what it was. Zayn who knew about your past whispered calming things in your ear until all your cries came to a complete stop. You looked at niall once more to find that he had a couple of bruises, a busted lip, two black eyes, and a swollen cheek. You whimpered at the sight of him and told Zayn to but you Doin and that he should go upstairs and leave you two alone. He did with a lot of hesitation. You slowly walked to the kitchen and got a towel wetting it them you stalked back over to niall. you slowly bent down and went to touch his face but he flinched and whimpered. You swallowed your sobs "I'm so sorry baby....I didn't mean to hurt you this bad" you pushed out. You studied his face and then just broke down again like you did before.....you cried more than when you saw your mother being beaten, because this time you're the monster. Even though he was scared a shitless he hated to see you cry so he slowly wrapped his arms around you and you immediately stuffed your face in his chest sobbing louder saying things like 'I'm sorry I'm so sorry' and 'I'm just like him I'm a monster' over and over again. When your cries came to a stop for the second time he gently kissed your temple and whispered in your ear. "I'm sorry too princess, I should've just cleaned the house and you're not a monster" You pulled away slightly and gently put your hand on his cheek. "I am. Like father Like daughter" He gave you a confused look, you sighed and began to tell him everything. You just poured your heart out and cleaned his face, he was on your every word, paying very close attention. You finished the story and his face at the same time. It doesn't look as bad as It did before but he still had a busted lip, and two black eyes, the swelling in his cheek went down. After that he didn't say anything he just wrapped his arms around you and you two cuddled the rest of the morning on the floor where you eventually fell into a well needed slumber.
