You and Liam have been together for 3 months now. Not too much, not too little. Liam was the person you held closest to your heart and would do anything to not lose him or hurt him. Maybe that's why you were such a poser. Your anxiety kept on pestering you and making you pretend you are an hipster just to make it look like you and Liam had way more things in common. To be honest it wasn't your style. It was tiring. You were not into old movies or some underground artists like Dickle Pickle, now who the fuck listenes to Dickle Pickle, really?! Well, you couldn't stop it now, you were affraid that you'll get dumped.
You were not into hipster shit when you began dating but you started to pretend to like all these things because your boyfriend showed you everything he enjoyed and always asked you "Do you like it?" a question to which the answer was always "omg, yes, r u joking? I love it!". You were too affraid to say otherwise. You always thought that if you said no he might reject you. And now you're here.. dressing like that and... listening this.. and watching all of that... You were not happy with yourself but you were happy with your boyfriends expression whenever he sees you.
"Hello, babe." Liam kissed your forehead as he entered your house.
"Hi.." You greeted back, it wasn't that lively.
"Something wrong?" He asked as he took your hand in his and kissed your fingertips.
"E-Eh, no.. Just tired." You sighed and smiled.
"Little baby, come here." Liam pulled you in a hug and kissed your neck. "Dickle Pickle launched a new song, this time a really jazzy one, I really like the way he changes his style, he's discovering himself, you know?" You hummed a yes and gave a nod, you were tired of this pickled shit. "Let me put it on the audio system and we can cuddle to it." Liam said all excitedly.
You were dying inside but he was happy! That was enough for you. You were wearing a short plaid skirt and tigh socks with a large black tee. Hipsterish enough, you thought. Your boyfriend seemed to like it. You on the other hand hated it, you felt so exposed.
"Y/N come here." Liam had his arms open for you to go and sit on his lap in his embrace. You did so. "I love it when we get to spend time like this." He smiled into your hair.
"Me too.." You mumbled.
The two of you were lying down on the couch while Dickle Pickle was playing in the background. The beat was nice, the lyrics were kinda horrible, but this song was not as awful as the others. You kept your head on Liam's chest, listening to his heartbeat. His hand was going up and down your hip making your skirt go up along with his hand. It made you feel uncomfortable and flinch at his action.
"You sure you're okay, love?" Liam looked down at you. You just nod your head and tried to fall asleep. "You know, you can tell me anything."
You didn't answer, you got up and made your way to the kitchen. You didn't want to hear him worry about you. You were fine. You were okay. You were just the way he wanted.
"Y/N." Liam said your name but you just hummed. "Something is up, you can't lie to me."
"But I'm fine." You turned around smiling. "I was just hungry. Want something to eat? I'm making tea and a few sandwiches."
"Just a cup of tea, please." He sighed.
You went on with your cooking. All those feeling were chewing at you, making you feel sick to your stomach. Just great, now he's going to get hella worried since you made sandwiches and you're not eating them. Great, just great! You massaged your temples to try to calm yourself down. What was wrong with you? You were fine until now. Why did you have to get this way now? After 3 fucking months?! You let out a breath you were unaware of holding in. If he wasn't worried now he sure is, great going!
"Y/N. I want you to tell me what's wrong." Great, now he's going to dump your ass for lying to him and for making him fall for a poser.
"Nothing is wrong." You stred blankly at him.
"Don't lie to me. You've been like this for quite some time now, but today you are really bothered by something." He cupped your face. "Tell me."
"It's nothing.." You said as your eyes watered.
"Nothing good. I know, I know. Come here, let it all out.."He pulled you into a tight hug and kissed the top of your head as you cried into his chest. He's too kind for you, why did you do this?! Now he's really going to regret showing all this kindness to you.
"I.. I... I.." You tried to talk but your voice was drowned by hiccups. "I am not a h-hipster!" You said as streams of tears rolled down your cheeks.
"What?" Liam looked at you with wide eyes. That's it, you broke him. You broke his heart. You cried harder.
He started to laugh. He laughed out loud. You were confused, you didn't know what was going on. Why was he laughing? NOW YOU REALLY BROKE HIM!
"Y/N, baby, that's so stupid! Why would you worry over something like this?" He tried to wipe some tears from the corner of his eyes but he was still laughing and instead of pushing his glasses up he kept on tapping the frame and glass leaving fingerprints. "Jesus, Y/N, that's what was upsetting you?"
"Y-yes.." You looked up at him.
"Baby.. My sweet baby, look at her cry over nothing. I love you so much, woman, you can't even imagine how I feel right now! I'm so at ease.." Liam hugged you tightly. "I don't care if you are a hipster or not, I fell for your mind not for the trends you decide to follow. I got you, that's enough for me, I don't need you to be into the same things as me as long as you will be by my side." His eyes sparkled as he said that.
You grabbed his face and kissed him hard.
"I guess I have to say goodbye to Dickle Pickle when I'm with you.." He said as he kissed your neck.
"Not really, if he keeps making jazzy things you don't have to." You smiled at him.
"Great, because I wasn't ready to say bye to 'say jello to my yellow mellow'!" The two of you laughed.
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