[Guilt ridden]
The morning came around and you had sat at the kitchen stool, sipping at your hot beverage you made prior. Your eyes grazed over one of your wrist to see dark blue fingerprints around it. Your neck probably wasn't any better.
The slightest head turn or touch would send the pain into a frenzy. Niall had dared to lay his hands on you and you have the evidence to prove it. Which didn't leave you happy in the slightest.
"God." You heard a light groan and quickly glanced to see Niall sit up on the couch. As he recoiled himself, you finished your drink and rinsed the cup in the sink. "D-darlin'!" Niall called though you ignored him.
His pain stricken headache was heard through his painful grunts he gave away. He dragged himself tiredly to where you just sat and revised his vision clearly at you.
"Can I have some water darlin'?" He asked hissing as you growled. He wanted water. Then you'll give it to him.
Filling up a glass cup, you turned and put it in front of his face making him smile weakly.
"Thank yo-"
He stopped when he saw the bruise around your wrist and looked up at you wide eyed. You kept a blank unreadable stare as his eyes set on the unsettling bruise placed on your neck. By him himself though he didn't recall.
"Did you have a nice anniversary last night?" You questioned as he wearily leant a hand up towards your neck though you slapped it away. "Because I sure didn't."
Leaving the room, Niall was unable to think straight through his headache but nevertheless, followed you.
"I didn't mean to!" He yelled making you stop halfway up the hall and out the front of your bedroom door.
Your head snapped around to him though you winced at your neck bruise.
"I don't want to hear it. I don't want see you. I don't want to listen to bullshit." Slamming the door and locking it, you relaxed on the bed.
You let yourself cool off before dealing with Niall. If he wanted an ounce of sympathy from you than he better rehearse over his speech like his life depended on it.
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