Trapped

Rai's POV

The next few days were the roughest. I wanted to go see Louis but Niall kept occuping me with things. He would pester me about random things, like the date of his new nephew, Theo.

Lucy was sad because of our fighting a few days ago, and she refused to be in the same room with her father and mother at the same time.

"Lucy, it's time for lunch," I called up to her. Niall was taking his turn playing with her, since she wouldn't let both of us at the same time.

She three year old came bounding down the stairs, Niall not following her. I heard a creaking upstairs and knew it was Niall going into his room.

We had been sleeping in separate rooms lately, because it would still be awkward between us.

"Here you go, baby," I said and settled down the macoroni and cheese I made for her. She thanked me and started eating, unaware I was watching we intently. I kind of zoned out when I looked at Lucy. Both me and Niall were in her body, (somewhat), so why couldn't we enjoy the time together?

Lucy finished her meal and ran into the living room.

"Mummy!" I walked into the living rooms and saw her fumbling with the tellie's remote, but since she couldn't read yet, she made no progress in turning it on.

"Here, watch Bubble Guppies," I said when I took the remote from her and put on the tellie.

"Yay!" She loved that show, and frankly, so did I.

"Bubble bubble bubble! Guppies guppies guppies! Bubble! Bubble! Guppies, guppies! Bubble guppies," she sang along to the theme song. She enjoyed that show so much, although it was an American show.

I walked back into the kitchen, wondering what I would do to make things right with Niall. Right now, I can't. The tension's too... Thick to try something right now.

I washed the bowl Lucy had use for her Mac 'N' Cheese and put it in the dishwasher.

Notes

I'm really sorry, I've had writers block and I've been really busy. I know, not that great of excuses. I'm sorry it's a filler...