Niall Horan Imagines

Divorce (Request)

"All I'm saying is I would like some help once and a while," I sighed, putting my head in my hands.

"No, what you're saying is that I'm lazy and don't do anything," he retorted, making me groan.

"Think what you want," I moaned, shrugging like I didn't care. "But if you were left here with Grayson, then you and him wouldn't survive a minute without me, and we both know it," I said through gritted teeth, seeing his face get red.

Before he could say another word, I stomped off to our room, slamming the door. I felt like a child, but ever since Grayson had been born, he'd done nothing to help me with dinner or anything after work.

Grayson was four, but he was smart. He slowly opened the door to my room, and I did my best to make sure I didn't look like I was crying.

"Mommy?" he called, coming and jumping up on the bed. I sniffled quietly, smiling at him.

"Hi, honey," I spoke, watching him take my hand.

"Are you and Daddy getting a divorce?" he asked. My eyes widened, but my first response was to laugh.

"No!" I chuckled, kissing his cheek. "Do you know what a divorce is?" I wondered. He nodded.

"Johnny and Marie's parents are both staying away from each other," he pouted. I sighed, pulling him into my lap.

"Daddy and I love each other very much, but everyone fights," I told him, pushing his hair out of his face. "I'm going to go apologize to Daddy right now. Do you want to watch?" I asked, seeing him turn to look at me.

"Yes, please," he spoke, jumping off the bed and opening the door for me. I walked to the living room, seeing Niall, still looking upset, on the couch in front of the television.

"Niall," I said quietly, making sure Grayson stayed back a ways. He turned to me, still frowning.

"What?" he deadpanned, making me bite my tongue.

"I'm sorry," I let out as he stood up to meet me. I shivered once, inhaling shakily. "You have your responsibilities, and so do I." He nodded.

"Thank you, apology accepted," he spoke, not sounding completely convinced. I opened my mouth to speak once more, but he stopped me.

"And I'm sorry, too," he smiled, pulling me in for a hug. I sighed against him.

"I love you," I smiled, feeling him chuckle.

"Grayson, come here," he called, and I heard his footsteps from behind me. Niall let me go, picking him up.

"I love you, too," he smiled, kissing Grayson's cheek.

I knew right then that there was nothing that would tear us apart.

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thanks to niallsprincess2018 for requesting this! I hope you liked it!

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Mel xxxxx