38. Fight

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Your POV
You've been together with Niall for about a year . Before that you've always been best friends . You loved it ..... You loved it to be together with your best friends . Your relationship meant everything to you . And most of the time it all went perfect . Of course he was a member of One Direction so he was on tour , you had to be apart for a couple of months . This was not always easy and you were in this position right now . You hadn't seen him in two month and tonight he would come home for the weekend . The last couple of weeks you noticed a change in your relationship , and it frightened you a lot . It was rare when you heard something from him . And of course you knew he was touring and he had to practice and work . But this was so unusual for him to do . Mostly he always send you a goodnight text or he called you . Now you heard nothing until you texted or called him yourself . And when you did , he sounded off , not really interested in what you were saying .

You were waiting for him watching TV and it took longer than you expected for him to come home . When you finally heard the door open , you jumped up and walked over to him . "Hi , babe !" You smiled when you hugged him . "I've missed you ." But you felt it immediately . You felt his arms wrapping lightly around you . This was not the hug you hoped for . This was not his normal hug . He gave you a little smile and muttered something like 'missed you too '. So you stepped back and looked at him confused . He didn't mind and just walked over to the bedroom with his bags , not giving you another look . "Niall ?" You  followed him and he didnt reply . "Niall ...... What's wrong ? Did I do anything wrong ?" You stood in the bedroom door opening and watching him unpacking his bags . "Just tired , Y/N ." He murmured again . You frowned at him , not convinced . "You've been acting like this for the past weeks . You never call me or text me yourself . And even now , when you're here , you can't even give me a proper hug , let alone a proper look !" You said to him . "Jezus . Y/N . Let me have a break will ya ?" He snapped at you . "I'm just home from touring for two months . I'm tired ! That's all !" Before you could respond , he continued in an angry voice . "And can you be more childish to complain about me not texting or calling you first ? Are we going to start that again ? I thought we were over that stage in our relationship ." He stopped in his tracks and now he was looking at you . "We are over that stage Niall . But the last couple of weeks I feel like I'm the only one putting energy in the relationship . It's like you don't want to hear my voice or hear at least something of me . It's like you dont care at all ." And you knew it was true what you were saying . "I'M ON TOUR , Y/N ! I DON'T HAVE TIME TO LISTEN TO THE BORING STORIES OF YOUR DAY ! AFTER THE SHOW , I AM TIRED AND I WANT TO SLEEP !" He yelled at you and when he did , you took a step back . Never in all those years you knew him , he had yelled at you . Never . You saw his reaction and he took a moment to gather himself , and just before he wanted to say something again , you spoke for him . "You can unpack your things and go to sleep . I will not bother you with my boring stories anymore . Please feel free to do whatever you want to do ." You said , turning your back at him , heading downstairs , grabbing your coat and keys and slamming the front door behind you .

His POV
The moment those words came out of my mouth , I regretted them . When I heard the front door slam , I knew she was gone . I let my body fall on the bed . What the fuck did I do now . I yelled at her ..... I never yell at her ! Why did I yell ? Why did I yell her stories were boring ? Like it couldn't get any worse than the yelling part . I knew what she said was true . True for her , but it wasn't true for me . I care about her . I love her . But somehow I keep pushing her away . And I had no clue why I was doing that . I took my phone and dialed her number . Of course she didnt pick up .... What did I expect ? So I waited for the beep to start my voicemail . " I'm sorry . I'm sorry for yelling . I'm sorry for not calling and texting you . I'm sorry for letting you think I don't care , because I do care . Of course I care . I love you . And I want you to come home again so we can talk about it . Because I don't want it to end here . I don't want it to end ever . I love you , babe .... Please , come home to me and let me give you a hug you deserve ." That's where I stopped the voicemail . For the next minutes I just stared at my phone , hoping for a message of her . And when my phone made the noise I wished for , I immediately opened the message .

 And when my phone made the noise I wished for , I immediately opened the message

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God .... I loved her so much . She was way too good for me .

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