D o n ' t g o b r e a k i n g m y h e a r t (Liam x Reader)
Sweetie, you didn't specify the gender so Imma do it neutral, or at least try! Hope you like it!!
You were covered in homework. You were on a two weeks trip with your parents in Hell. You visited the Despair Fall and met Blood Pit, it was amazing! You love Blood Pit, especially in that movie 'Interview with a human'. While you were on the trip you kind of neglected your boyfriend, Liam de Lioncourt. He's a dorky hipster and you love him to death, but after you came back from your trip he was acting cold.
"Oof! This shit is heavy as fuck! What's in there??" Damien, your best friend, asked amazed as he tried to pick up your bag.
"Sheets.. hundreds and thousands of fucking sheets.. I'm so fucking tired, I just can't get wait to finish everything!" You whined.
As Damien put your bag down and kept exclaiming about how heavy your bag really is, you noticed Liam in the corner of your eyes.
"Liam!" You went up to him. "Hey! Haven't seen you around for such a long time.. it feels like years! Did you get my texts??" You tried to hug him, but he pushed you away.
"I did.. But you didn't reply to me while you were gone. Was that so hard?" Liam said, harshly. "And it's not like it was urgent when you texted me, just random words. Not that funny, so I considered it not that important." You were shocked. Why did he turn this cold?
"L-Liam, I-" You were cut off by Liam before you could at least apologize.
"No, sorry.. It's okay, nevermind." He shook his head and hugged you.
"No, no, I understand. I made you upset. I'm sorry, babe.." You burried your face in the crook of his neck.
After that you went to classes normaly and gave and took assigments in. You were dead tired as you walked out the school. You groaned as you noticed that you missed the bus.
"Yo', fuckface, need a ride?" You heard Damien call for you from his motorbike.
"Sure, dickhead!" You smirked and hoped on. "Just take me home already I have lots of fucking writing to do!"
"LET'S RIDE, MOTHERFUCKER!" He screamed and started the motorbike in full speed.
The wind in your hair made you feel like you're flying, except the fact that you had to hold on to dear life, nearly making breathing imposible for Damien, but he didn't mind. You got home and worked for the next 5 hours. Yes, 5 fucking hours! And you didn't finish everything yet... Finally, you got a text message on your phone, an excuse for you to take a break.
*ding*
'Thanks for waiting for me, it was really sweet of you.' It was a text from Liam.
'Sorry??? I didnt kno I was supposed to wait for u, like, u didn't tell me anythin??' You texted back, feeling pretty enraged by his sarcastic text.
*ding*
'B4 you went on that effing trip you would've always wait for me after school, and *I* did the same, we were supposed to walk home together.' He replied.
*ding*
'Oh wait, you were too effing occupied to ride that enviorment destroyer WHILE riding an effing motorbike. You do know that motorbikes are dangerous, right?' You were enraged. His words made you feel like shit. What's his problem anyway.
'Wtf, stop being so ironic like its annoying, u know damn well I wouldnt cheat on u. Babe, wtf, what's with this again? Today at school u acted like this too! I feel like shit when u do this, it makes me go nuts'
*ding*
'You do know not everything has to do with you. Maybe I have a good reason to do this. Maybe I'm preventing something really bad from happening. Maybe I'm trying to protect myself before something horrible happenes. Maybe your attitude is hurting my feelings and I don't know how else to tell you. Maybe I'm scared that you might two-time me with Damien while saying that you are 'just friends' but are, in fact, fucking behind my back. Maybe I'm so scared to fully trust you because of the long time I haven't seen you and now I'm affraid to ask you if you did or did not do something behind my back. Maybe I fucking missed you too much and I thought that you didn't give 2 flying effs about me and that all the things I thought we had were actually fake and that you just used me to not be alone for a while until you find someone better.'
This one last text has set you on fire. You got your jacket and ran outside. You ran all the way to his house and banged angrily on the door. After a good amount of time the foor opened revealing a crying Liam. His eyes were so puffy, he was crying for quite some time.
"Fuck you!" You jumped in his arms and you both fell on the floor of his halls. "I fucking love you! Don't you dare doubt that! Where yhe fuck did you get those ideas from?!" You screamed through hiccups and tears.
"I just love you too much.." He cried into your hair as he hugged you tightly while positioning himself in a sitting position on the floor while resting his back on the wall. "And I'm always thinking that you might leave someday because I'm not that cool.. I don't want you to leave me! Please, don't leave me!" He yelled angrily and kicked the door shut. You jumped a little, but hugged him tighter.
"How can I leave you, I fucking love you, you idiot?!" You screamed and started to kiss all of his neck, then all of his jaw, then his whole face and then kissed him deeply on the lips.
"I love you too!" Liam said after you stoped kissing him and kissed your forhead.
You both stoped crying. You just sat on the floor hugging each other like there was no tomorrow and kissing, occasionally.
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