One Direction Preferences and Imagines

He admits to being in love with someone else (Part Two)

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He admits to being in love with someone else...

Liam - The place feels empty because it is and has been for days.  You haven't kept count of them though, not really bothering to know how many days it's been since your heart was ripped out.

The boys have sided with you, but obviously they can't make Liam love you.  Louis has blown up on him once or twice but none of that matters.  Liam loves her, and you can't change that.

You're currently sat in bed, staring at a blank tv screen with a tear stained face when you hear the front door click.  You don't think anything I've it since Niall and Louis have been by a few times to check on you.  You pull the covers up to your neck and pretend to sleep as you always do, not in the mood to speak to anyone.

You hear voices and rustling in the hallway, banging and stomping.  The voices grow louder as whoever is in your apartment grows nearer until the door to your room slams open, starling you to sit up straight.

"Tell her, mate.  Tell her now," Louis hisses, holding Liam tightly by the arm.  You freeze, your heart stopping at the sight.  Seeing Liam makes fresh tears prick at your eyes, but it becomes even worse when you notice his grown in scruff, blood shot eyes and dark bags.  He looks terrible.

"Louis, relax," Niall pleads, coming in the door behind him and prying Louis' fingers off Liam's arm.  "Look mate," he tuns to Liam, "you're a wreak when the only one who deserves to be feeling this way is her," he says and points at you.  Your heart is racing and you can't breath, eyes wide and on Liam.  "Now, stop feeling sorry for yourself and fix this."

Niall shoves Lou from the room, shutting the door partially behind him.  Only you and Liam are left, both staring at each other and not saying a word.  Your throat is dry and cotton balls fill your mouth.

Finally, tears spring to Liam's eyes and he walks forward to sit next to you on the bed.  "I love you," he mumbles, his voice weak. 

"No," you sniffle quietly and shake your head.

"Yes," he says insistently, taking your face in his hands.  "Yes, I do.  What I had with her doesn't compare to what this is."

"Then why'd you go back?" You croak, Liam's eyes searching your face desperately for a hopeful sign.

"I... I don't know," he sighs, dropping his hands from your face.

You can't take this, you can't take having him here with you after he told he loved someone else.  He broke your heart and now wants to make it all better, not even having a reason to have fucked it all up in the first place. 

You climb off the bed, holding back sobs and leaving the room in a hurry.  Liam calls after you but you dash across the hall and fall to the floor in the bathroom, shutting the door behind you.

Louis - As requested, Louis is gone the next morning, the blanket folded neatly on the sofa and his coat and shoes missing from the closet.  A note on the counter tell you that he's planning on coming to pick up his things while you're a work.  The only problem is that you can't possibly go to work.

You were up all night crying over him and you have no doubt that he heard you.  You couldn't wait until he was gone, the pain just too much to bare, the betrayal staring you plane in the face.

You had always worried Louis would fall for someone while on tour, but trusted him enough not to worry too much.  You thought he loved you, but apparently every words was lie.  He may have loved you once, but love doesn't last.