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he Forgets Your Anniversary//Malum (T)

Calum:

His POV

I had just came back from the bathroom and I immediately stopped.

“Oh come on, don’t be so nice, it’s Calum’s fucking fault he’s an ass.” Mikey muttered.

“Yeah but…” Y/N mumbled.

“He forgot your anniversary.” Luke pointed out.

Shit. Fuck.

“No buts, that’s a dick move.” Ashton added.

I knew more was going to be said but I couldn’t take it. So I stepped in and faked a smile. “It’s already 9 pm and we have an early start tomorrow boys, mind if we leave now?” She nodded slowly and the rest of the boys just stared at us two, mostly glaring at me.

“Yeah do what you want, it’s not like you didn’t do that before.” Mikey muttered. She only just glared at him.

Y/N grabbed her bag and jacket and said goodbye to the boys. They only said goodbye to her and I bet they were flipping me off in their head. I couldn’t blame them. The car ride was silent.

But the moment we stepped inside our place I said, “I’m sorry.”

She turned around quickly, “Huh?”

I sighed. “I heard what you guys were talking about while I was gone. I’m so sorry.”

Her eyes widened. “It’s okay, you don’t need to worry.”

This made me even more pissed. “Why aren’t you yelling at me? Or hitting me? Or both? Why are you so nice to me! I fucked shit up and you’re here being perfect and nice and I’m here being a dick and an asshole.”

She only laughed. “If I yelled at you, if I hit you, would that do any good? Would it make this whole thing better?”

I shook my head and stared at my feet. I felt her arms wrap around my torso and her head rest under my chin.

“I’m so sorry.” I mumbled into her head. She looked up at me and kissed me. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.” I whispered and she just smiled.

“I know.” She hugged me even tighter.

I smiled back. “I love you.” I said.

She kissed me again, “I know.”

Michael:

Y/N POV

You had a feeling since the morning that something was off. You woke up alone. Mikey had left early and you didn’t even get a text or call from him wishing you a Happy Anniversary. Maybe a year with him wasn’t big enough to remember? You went downstairs hoping it was a joke that he forgot. There wasn’t even a silly note waiting by the fridge.

That afternoon he came back home, “Hey babe.” He went to kiss you but you moved your face leaving him to kiss your cheek. “Okay…? Um.. Why are you all dressed up?”

You quickly backed away from him. “You’ve got to be kidding me, you forgot right?”

He laughed nervously. “What are you talking about?”

You moved passed him, making your way to the door. “Fuck it, these dinner reservations will not go wasted. I’m bringing Y/F/N. You can stay home and do whatever you want.”

You knew he wouldn’t follow you out because he knew that you were too pissed and it would make the situation worse. You spend the night with your friend and tried hard to let all that negatively out for the night. You weren’t going to waste the night.

You got home around midnight and heard the television playing. Michael sat there with your favourite ice cream and your favourite movie on the table. When you noticed him whip his head around to see you there and watched his facial expression brighten you knew you didn’t want to fight anymore. You motioned for him to stay seated and so you sat down next to him on the couch, taking off your heels.

“Baby, I’m so sorry.” He whispered, scared you were going to get angry.

You sighed and rested your head on his shoulder. He instinctively wrapped an arm around you. “I know. Can we just eat this ice cream, watch this movie and cuddle?”

He grinned, “Anything for you.” He kissed the top of your head.