Why Don't We Imagines

Mood Swings •Zach•

I just got back from work. It's so stressful.

"You're late" Zach folds his arms

"I told you I was working extra hours tonight" I take my bag of

"You made me wait, dinners cold now" he walks of

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning" I kick my shoes of.

I walk in and dinner was chipotle. Again.

I sit down and honestly can't be bothered to argue so I just eat it.

"Why aren't you speaking to me" he frowns

"Because you're in a mood and I know everything I say, you'll flip out" I throw our trash in the trash can

"I'm not in a mood" he rolls his eyes

"Yeah... yes you are" I walk upstairs.

He is the most bipolar person ever. His mood changes so much.

"Louise I'm not finished" he walks up after me

"Zach if you're just gonna start saying shit on how you're NOT in a mood, don't bother. We both know you are." I get changed.

I put shorts and a tube top on and tie my hair in a messy bun.

"What makes you think I'm in a mood" he frowns

He's getting on my nerves

"Because I just came in from working extra hours and you had a go at me for being late, even though I told you I was working extra hours. Some of us actually do have to work" I sit on my desk and bring my paperwork out

"You never even told me you was working late" he raises his voice

"Yes I did, maybe if you payed attention you would've heard me" I stay calm

"You could've phoned me, I didn't get a text or a phone call of you all day" he folds his arms... again.

"I'm working, Zach. I can't always phone or text you. Especially on busy days like today was" I raise my voice back

"Bullshit, you have a lunch break for a reason" he hits something of the desk

"Oh my god you're so fucking annoying" I push my chair out.

I grab my stuff and go into the the spare room. I'm staying in here tonight.

He always pins everything on me when it's himself and how stupidly bipolar he is.

I was finishing off what I was doing for like 3 hours and finally got into bed.

Even when I'm not at work I'm working, it's annoying.

I usually love cuddling with Zach. It's so uncomfortable without him next to me.

"Oh so now you're sleeping without me" I hear his voice

I look up and he's standing there, disgust on his face.

"Zach don't start. I just wanna sleep" I bring the covers up more.

I don't like us arguing all the time. It makes me sad. I hate that.

"So first you come in late, then you ignore me at dinner, then you shout at me, then you leave me alone for 3 hours and now you're sleeping without me" he's so petty

"Zach stop" I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

I hate arguing

"Louise, I'm confused. Are you with me or not" he sighs loudly

"You're the one that's confused, Zach you're actually ridiculous." I start crying

"Oh and now we're here with the fake tears" he rolls his eyes

"Go away" I cover my face with the blanket

I hear the door close and look up. He's so difficult

I was staring at the ceiling for like 2 hours before he walks back in.

"Babe I'm sorry" HIS MOOD SWINGS

"Go away" I turn back on my side

"No, I'm sorry" he lays beside me

"Zach your mood swings are so fucking annoying." I snap

"I know... Louise, I'm so sorry" he turns my shoulder so we're looking at eachother

We were looking in each other's eyes and he starts smiling

"Zach it's not funny" I furrow my eyebrows

"You're cute when you're mad" he laughs

Oh he's being cute now because he knows I always cave in

I roll my eyes and he kisses my forehead "zach Stop, I'm mad at you" I push him away from me

"No you're not" he slides his hand around my waist, holding me close to him

I avoid eye contact with him. I always forgive his soft brown eyes.

He starts kissing my neck and face all around

"Stop" I frown, pushing him away

He smirks at me and attaches our lips. Fuck him.

I kiss him back but pulls way

"I love you Louise, sorry I'm so annoying" he rests his head in the crook of my neck

"I love you too Zach" I mutter

"Are you still mad at me" he looks up

"You're annoying" I huff

"I know baby, but are you still mad at me?" He looks at me with puppy eyes

"Yes" I say firmly

"Come into our bedroom in 15 minutes" he places a wet kiss on my lips and runs off

I sigh and get out of bed.

I find one of his sweaters on the floor. I couldn't care if it was dirty, I was cold and it smelt like him.

I wait 20 minutes before finally walking into our bedroom where he has a movie and snacks set up.

This annoying cute asshole

"M'lady im Sorry I'm such a dick" he finishes lighting a candle

I do not trust Zach with candles and fire.

I walk over and see the 6 matches he's lighted but it hasn't worked so he's just threw them on the floor... this kid

I pick them up and put them in the bin. I walk back in and blow the candle out

"I don't trust you with fire" I climb into bed

"Understandable" he laughs and gets in beside me.

"Are you cold?" He asks

I nod and he wraps both his arms around my body. Just the heat from his body made me warmer.

"To all he boys I've loved before?" He questions.
(It's actually such a good movie, go watch it if you haven't. I love it)

"Sure" I cuddle into him

He presses play and leans over to get something "cheese nachos" he laughs

He leans over and puts his lips on my passionately

I smile and can't stay mad at him after this...

He's so annoying and bipolar but I love him 

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