SnowBaz Oneshots

Together Again- Part 4

*Simon's POV*

I hold my breath as I knock on the white door of Niall's house. Luckily, when Baz first told me he'd be staying here, he also gave me the address 'in case anything happens,' and I think seeing my love kiss and moan Niall's name counts as something worth coming here for.

After a few moments of waiting, the door opens to reveal a bloke taller than me, sandy-blonde hair, and a muscular body. Niall. "Why hello there, cutie. Who are you?" Niall says in a flirtatious voice. 'Seriously?!' My mind screams. 'You are going to flirt with me? Cheat on my boy- exboyfriend? Wanker...'

I ignore my thoughts and keep a straight face. "Hi, I'm Simon. I'm guessing you are Niall, which means I've got the right address. Is Baz here?" I ask him in a not-so polite tone. I can't help it. I'm right in front of the guy that is now dating the one I love. It's amazing that I'm not punching him in his face. At least I can control myself.

"Oh, so you are the wonderful Simon Snow. Heard a lot about you. Want to come in? Have a drink?" Niall asks as he opens door wider. For a moment I'm tempted to go inside, want rest after a days drive, but then I remember who's asking and immediately I go back to wanting to give him a bloody nose.

"No, I'm fine. Is Baz here?" I ask again. Honestly, this guy is so frustrating. What does Basil see in him? You know, other than the fact that he has a job, a house, is better looking than myself, and doesn't need someone around him 24/7. You know what, Baz probability sees a lot in this guy. Even if he is a major jerk.

Niall interrupts my thoughts as he finally answers my question. "No, dear Basil isn't here. Left here a few days back. Don't know where to. You know, he wasn't too happy about the kiss, wanker can't take a joke. Oh well, too bad for him. So, you sure you don't want to come in? I have space, no worries." Niall rants, eyes traveling my body making me want to run away. 'Wait, if Baz isn't here, then where is he?' My mind wonders.

"No, I'm fine." I mutter and turn away, wanting to get as far away from this creep as I can. As I walk to my car, I hear Niall yell at me from behind. However, I ignore his calls as I wonder helplessly where Baz is at. I really wish I had never broken my cell. At least then, I could possibly use the tracker app to find him. Merlin knows he would never have answered my call or texts.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" I mumble to myself as I get in my car and start to drive around to clear my head. It doesn't help in the slightest way. My stomach starts to growl and I realize I haven't eaten in a few hours, which is very unusual for me. I look at the passing signs and see a fast food place up ahead and decide that's my best option. Maybe food will give my head time to think.

*Time Skip*

It's useless. I don't know this city, I don't have my cell, and I have no clue where Baz is at. Plus, I'm running out of money. And, it hurts me to say this, I need to go home. Being here doesn't help, and I have no other idea of what to do. Going home is the best choice right now. Even if it means I'll never get to see my soulmate again.

I get back into my car, throwing my trash away, and head towards the highway leading home.

'Stupid. So stupid. Why did I ever think I could get Baz back? Even if he was at Niall's, he would never have taken me back. I should've known it was all just an act. Now my love is Merlin-knows-where doing who-knows-what. And it's all my fault. I should've been a better boyfriend and never have drove Baz away.' My mind whined. Tears once again started to spill as I drove down the road. I'm never going to be with my soulmate again...

*Basilton's  POV*

"Hello?" I yell cautiously into Simon and I's flat. The lights are all off and not a sound answers me. 'He should be here. It's 14:00 on a weekday, he should be home. Unless he realized what an awful human being I am.' My mind quaked. I push away the worrying thoughts and search the flat, hoping to anyone that maybe he is just taking a nap.