Zayn: "You said you would stop, babe" Y/N said softly, not really angered that he's old smoking habit was back, but more of disappointed that he didn't tell her how he was feeling and just relied on a cigarette. Zayn steps out of the balcony once he hears his beloved wife's voice. It doesn't matter if they are arguing and he's boiling with anger her voice is music to his ears. He has never been more in love in his life. Putting the cigarette out he makes his way towards her. She gives him a small weak smile. "I was just stressed" he sighs "I'm here, you can talk to me" she makes that clear. "I know" "Well then why don't you!" She raised her voice; her temper running slow. Zayn always made it clear that whenever each of them needed to talk they would listen. "Baby calm-" he was cut off by Y/N. "I just don't want you counting on that!" she pointed at the tray full of used cigarettes. "When I'm here. Wether you admit it or not that just makes it worst; your health. Rely on me your wife, the person who knows you even better than you know yourself! I'm worried that in the end putting all your stress on a pack of smokes will lead to your death" She shouted tears running down her cheeks. Zayn stood calmly listening to her. Y/N was actually worried and scared that this habit or addiction might kill him in the long or short run even. She wants to get the point through; she's here. Because she feels like he doesn't know that yet, obviously he knows she's there; physically: but doesn't acknowledge her presence; she thinks. That's when 15 year old Amy walks in to her parents room wondering why her mother was using such a loud tone even if its none her damn business. "Mom?Dad?" Their head snap up, she gasped as she witnesses her mothers tears. "What's wrong?" she stands by the door, still. "Honey, go to your room we are talking privately" Y/N's motherly stern voice rings. And even if they were arguing Zayn can't stop the smirk that crosses his lips, by hearing her speak like that. Thinking to himself: the first day he met her, the few teenage years they dated, they were both kids. To think they are now parents having to scowl their kid. Amy nods and leaves the room. Zayn rapidly takes Y/N's hand and speaks up. "Look baby, I know you feel like I don't think you will understand my problems or that I don't want to tell you; just because. But, it's not that I do know you are here I do know I can tell you and you'll help me. It's just that you are constantly worried about Amy, stressed about work or house stuff that I don't want to occupy you with my foolish problems, like what kind of selfish husband does that. I don't want to worry you more than you already are. So yeah that when they appear in the picture" he admit all of it was true he felt, selfish by telling her his problems when she was much more busier with other circumstances. She leaned in and kissed him. Savoring the taste. "Don't be silly. Whenever you need me I'm here and telling me about your problems isn't selfish. I'm your partner that's a part of why I'm by your side, to fight battles together. Yes, I'm busy at times and so are you but we should never forget to take time for our relationship. I love you don't forget that" she said. He smiled. "I love you too, thank you" Y/N and Zayn spent the night talking about why they are stressed and throw away the 2 packs of smokes Zayn had left and promise to talk about their worries and stresses.
Louis: "She waited two hours at school Louis!" She took a pause "Nobody was left only her and the principal. What is wrong with you?! How can you forget to pick up your daughter?" She shouted "Because I'm human and I was busy I forgot!" Y/N made a "pff" sound. "Clearly" she rolled her eyes.16 year old Nina was crying in the room next door, blaming herself for making her parents argue. "You're so in responsible, Louis GROW UP will you!?" "I'm in responsible? Talks the woman who came home at one in the morning last night! Pathetic!" Nina had enough. She ran to their bedroom. "I'm so sorry" she sobbed. Causing them to stop their argument and pay all of their attention to her. "I didn't mean for you guys to fight. I'll take the bus tomorrow it's okay. Please don't be mad at each other! Mom don't be mad at dad it was my fault. Just stop fighting." She begged. Both Y/N's and Louis faces softened, hearing their daughter blame herself for a careless mistake. "No no sweetheart, it's not your fault. We'll stop arguing. Don't blame this on you and don't be ridiculous you're not taking the bus. Your mom and I will workout schedules to pick you up. I'm sorry for forgetting today, honey" he hugged her. When she pulled back she was embraced in her mothers arms. Once everything was clear she left for a night at the movies with friends. Louis and Y/N were having dinner. Neither of them had apologized for earlier. That's until he broke the silence. "I'm sorry" he locked gaze with the deep brown of her eyes. She smiled "no, I should be sorry for acting like that. I love you so much Louis I didn't mean that" By now she had stood up and moved herself to Louis' lap. He wrapped her arms around her waist and kissed her cheek, a giggle emitting from her heart shaped lips."Love you more"
Liam: "Ugh! So annoying" Liam complained. "Oh sorry for tacking in consideration that a slut was grinding in my husbands crotch" Y/N raised her voice as they entered their house at 2:30am, meaning the kids were asleep it was a school night after all. Thomas(18), Lindsay(17) and Toby(12) were sleeping calmly. While their parents argued down stairs. "Lower your voice the kids will hear you" he whispered. But, Y/N was too caught up on her jealousy state to care. She was very insecure so marrying an international pop-star like Liam was rough on her knowing he could go with any girl he likes and he chose her. "Did you enjoy it?! Did she dance better than me? Oh best of all are you HARD because of her?" She shouted. They didn't notice Thomas had made his way downstairs to see what all of the shouting was about; mostly coming from his mother. Liam took a step forward to speak, but was interrupted. "Can you guys like calm down? I could care less to why you guys are fighting, seriously. But, I have a big final tomorrow, Math to be exact and I can't fail. So just take it quieter and upstairs with locked doors you know to muffle sounds" he suggested while yawning a 'goodnight' and leaving. The couple made their way upstairs and sat on the bed each of them discarding their clothes ready for bed. Liam cleared his throat. "I didn't mean to get you jealous or anything. I was just dancing and she can throwing herself on to me. I'm sorry love" they met gaze. "I know, I just freaked out because she was beautiful and I'm well me and even after all this years of marriage I can't help but to think that you would give anything to be single and do whoever you wanted. I mean you're Liam Payne from One Direction" she sighed deeply. He smiled "You're more gorgeous than any other girl in this universe. Yes I'm Liam and you are Mrs.Payne. All of those girls wish they were you, but they can't because I choose you and don't even think I regret marrying you. That bullshit. I love you more than anything. " before she could respond. He had her pinned down on the bed. "Oh and the and the answer to your last question a few minutes ago, she didn't get me hard, you did. Wearing such a tight and short dress. So hot" he grind their crotches together; both releasing a throaty moan. She smiled, pulled him down for a kiss and the rest is history.
129: Your Children Catch You Arguing
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