Niall Horan Imagines

Teamwork?

You had just given birth to your beautiful baby girl, Mia. In the first few days of being home from the hospital, Niall helped and tried his hardest with her.

After the first 3 days, he began to get distant. He barely touched you, he barely had time for you. He barely had time for Mia.

She's 3 weeks old now, and the problem is still occurring.

He would come home late from the studio and go straight to bed. You had to talk to him.

He walked through the door. 9:35pm. Great.

"Hey Ni" you smiled happily.

"Hi" he slightly smiled.

"Ni, I need to talk to you". You say, needing to tell him.

"Go ahead...sit on the couch". He says.

"Well, I feel like...I feel like you don't l-love us anymore." You say, honestly.

"What do you mean?" He asks confused.

"You used to get up in the middle of the night with Mia, but now you don't. You get home late everyday, and you don't even talk to me or see Mia. You barely have time for us." You say. "It's like you want to get away from us..." You say softly, afraid of what he will say.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? I TRY MY HARDEST. I CAN'T BE HOME OR PLEASE YOU ALL THE TIME. I HAVE TO WORK. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, GO FIND SOMEONE ELSE." He yells, scaring you. "GO! LEAVE."

You don't know what to do. "Ni, I didn't mean it like that. I just feel like you don't bother with us anymore." You say.

"DO YOU NEED ME TO SPELL IT OUT? L-E-A-V-E! "

You don't know what else to do. You stand there shocked, crying, so you go up to Mia's room and grab a bag. You fill it with clothes, diapers etc., any essentials she'll need.

You then go to your bedroom and pull out a suitcase. You begin packing as much as you can.

You exit the front door without another word, and hop in your car with Mia. You don't know where else to go, so you drive to the local park. It's 10pm by now, but it's the only place you can go. It's dangerous, and you couldn't put Mia at risk, but it wouldn't matter to anyone if something happened to you.

You had to settle with this for your home. Just for a while...hopefully.

Mia was still seated in the back, awake. You hopped out of your driver's seat and sat in the back seat, rocking Mia to sleep. She was finally sleeping after 10minutes.

Now, you really wanted to sleep, but you had to stay awake. You didn't want anything to happen to Mia or yourself, but mainly Mia. The long nights begin.

Niall's P.O.V

Shit. I just told her to leave. I kicked her out, and Mia. What have I done? I need to find them.

I called her phone multiple times, only for it to go to voicemail. I tried calling her parents, they knew nothing. I called the boys, nothing. Despite it being 10pm and most people are going to bed, I couldn't care less if I woke someone up. I need to find (Y/N).

I was in my pyjamas, considering before they left, I was getting into bed. So, I changed into some sweatpants, put a shirt on and got my runners on. I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys. I had to find them, I just had to.

I drove around for almost 30minutes, before I spotted a black car in the distance. I can't see it clearly, but it looks like the Range Rover that she owns. I speed up a bit, and go closer, to get a better view of the car.