Living with my autistic boyfriend

When life comes crashing down

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It's been a few days and everything seemed to be working out in my favor for once.

Instead of Liam and I working at the same time, which you don't really need two cashiers for such a small shop, we worked one at a time.

The days I had to work, Liam stayed at my place with Harry. It took Harry some getting use to but now he enjoys the company of Liam and sometimes Niall.

Obviously, the days Liam worked I got to stay home with my love.

It seemed to be working out okay, the only issue is Harry throwing a fit when I leave but Liam handles him just fine.

Usually on my breaks I'll call Liam's phone and talk to Harry, not that there's much conversation.

It's more or less just grunts and whines and the occasional yes or no but I'm not complaining. To hear his voice is all I ask for.

Today was my day to work. I had gotten up early this morning and left Harry to sleep, quietly letting in Liam before saying my goodbye.

I don't usually leave without letting Harry know I left, I just couldn't handle the tears this morning.

It always hurts when someone you love is upset and I didn't want that to put a damper on my day.

I would keep replaying the image of Harry crying in my head and it would automatically make me worry about him and want to come home.

But I can't.

I need this job.

The bills are finally getting paid and I'm able to support Harry and I the way I should have been.

I was finally feeling happy about our situation.

The only thing ruining my happy mood is the rain that was pouring down.

How am I suppose to walk in this?

I don't own a umbrella...I know it's stupid but it doesn't usually rain here. I stood on the welcome mat outside of our door, just watching it fall.

It wasn't that long of a walk from here but I could barely see two feet in front of me with all the rain.

I jumped when the door suddenly opened, revealing a confused Liam.

" you still here, mate? You're gonna end up being late ". Liam said, his voice laced with concern.

" yeah, I know ". I sighed, looking back out towards the rain. " it's just absolutely pouring right now ".

I heard Liam chuckle which made me give him a confused look.

" don't wanna get all wet, yeah? ". He smiled, digging around in his pockets for something.