We All Make Mistakes

Louis’ P.O.V.
“I’m home!” I yelled walking into the house I shared with my fiancée. I set my suitcases down and there was no reply. ‘Odd. She should be here! I just got back from tour.’ I thought frowning to myself. I walked into the kitchen and made myself a sandwich. I walked down the hall towards my room and heard a faint sob. I walked into my room and saw [Y/N] curled up in a ball under the covers of our bed. I dropped the sandwich and ran to her side, “[Y/N]! [Y/N], what’s wrong baby?” I asked worriedly. “Go away Louis!” she growled as she looked up at me. “What did I do?” I asked. She stood up and I inhaled sharply seeing fresh cuts in her wrist. “Baby no… You didn’t…” I said at a loss for words. “Louis Tomlinson you know what you did! It’s all over the news! My friends have told me, the whole fandom has told me, my god Louis! The whole world has told me!” She screamed as a fresh flood of tears fell from her eyes. I reached out to brush them away, but she slapped my hand away. “Baby what did I do?” I asked defeated. “Louis William Tomlinson! You cheated on me with my own brother! Four years I was with you. FOUR YEARS LOU! Everyone told me you and Harry were a ‘thing’. Did I listen to them? No Louis I did not. I chose you over all the rumors! ALL THE STUPID RUMORS!” She yelled with such force that I backed up. Too many thoughts were swirling around in my head, “[Y/N] We-we were d-drunk!” was all I could manage to say. “You were drunk? Drunk?! Oh yes, Lou that just fixes everything doesn’t it! Doesn’t it Lou?! You’ve been gone for a year! I hoped and prayed that you wouldn’t find a smarter, nicer, prettier, more perfect girl! I had to pray that when you came back that you’d still be mine! I never knew I had to compete with MY BROTHER!!! Well you know what?! Take this ring back! TAKE IT! Why don’t you give it to Harry?!” She screamed chucking the 20 karat gold diamond incrusted ring at me. “Maybe I will give it to Harry!” I yelled at her. She looked at me with wide eyes before pushing past me and running for the front door. Before I could react she was in her car driving away. “What have I done?” I asked myself. I stood there shocked for a few minuets before I could react and suddenly something in my brain clicked into gear. ‘I need to find her.’

Harry’s P.O.V.
“Hello?” I asked picking up my phone.
“It’s Niall. [Y/N] is at my house bawling her eyes out.”
“What? Why?” I asked.
“Take a wild guess.” He said and I could hear anger in his tone.
“I’m on my way. Please don’t tell her I’m coming!” I said and hung up.
I grabbed my keys and headed for my car.

Niall’s P.O.V.
I heard a car tare into my drive way. I looked out of my window and saw [Y/N] running to my door. I beat her there and opened it just as she was about to knock. She opened her arms for a hug and I hugged her. She buried her head in the crook of my neck and started to cry. “Shh. It’s okay. I’m here, I’m here.” I whispered in her ear as I shifted to shut the door. “What’s wrong?” I asked afraid for her answer. “L-Lou and H-Harry.” She said looking up at me. “Let’s get you some tea and clean you up. Okay?” I said and she nodded. As we walked to the kitchen I wrapped an arm around her shoulders. She hopped up on the counter and watched as I boiled the water. “Lets wipe up your tears now.” I said after putting the tea bag and water into the kettle. I grabbed a few tissues and walked back over to her. I dabbed under her eyes trying to get the mascara off.

[Y/N]’s P.O.V.
Just as Niall finished wiping off the mascara the kettle whistled.He got out two mugs and poured the tea into them. As I reached for my mug Niall glanced up and saw the fresh cuts on my wrist. His eyes widened to the size of golf balls, “[Y/N]?” he asked in a whisper. “I-I’m sorry!” I said and started to cry again. “No, no. It’s okay. Shhh. I didn’t mean to upset you.” He said into my ear as he hugged me tightly to his chest. “I’m so stupid, Niall.” I said pulling away from him. “Why don’t you go get one of my long-sleeved shirts to hide that okay?” he said. “Alright.” I replied getting up and walking to his room. I heard him on the phone with someone, probably Louis. ‘Great! Just what I need, Louis.’ I thought sarcastically, rolling my eyes. I grabbed a dark gray pull over from one of Niall’s drawers and slid it over my shirt. When I walked back into the kitchen Harry was there. I took one look at him and turned back around. “[Y/N] wait!” he said. I turned around and looked at him. “My own brother!” I muttered under my breath. “I know, I know. [Y/N], it’s my fault not Louis’!” He said in a pleading tone wanting me to believe him. “Well he seems to love you an awful lot!” I yelled at him. “What do you mean?” Harry asked confused. I looked at Niall who had been silent. He nodded for me to continue giving me and encouraging smile. “I-I… ,” I started, pausing to control my breathing, “ I gave him our engagement ring back and said that he should just give it to you! A-and he said he would.” I’m not sure if they heard the last part of what I said because I had started sobbing really hard.

Louis’ P.O.V.
‘I need to call Harry. Crap where is my phone? Ugh, it’s in one of my suit cases!’ I ran down the stairs and stopped in front of my suitcases. I reached for the first one and opened it. I tore through all the clothes. ‘Not in this one.’ I opened the next one and tore through that as well. Finally at the bottom of the suitcase I found it. I unlocked it and dialed Harry’s number.
“Yes?” he asked answering.
“It’s Louis. Do you know where [Y/N] is?” I asked.
“Yes. I’m with her,” there was a pause, “Did you really tell her that you would give the ring to me?”
“I-I didn’t mean to say that. It just came out.”
“We’re at Niall’s house. Get your arse over here. NOW.” He said and hung up.
I ran out the front door into my car.

[Y/N]’s P.O.V.
“You’re the best sister ever. You’re gorgeous. You are talented.” Harry said after he got off the phone. I wiped my eyes and looked at him, “So I guess Louis is on his way over?” “Yep” he replied. “Okay.” I said shutting my eyes and sitting on the floor. “You okay?” Niall asked. “Oh yes, Niall. My life totally isn’t falling apart around me and its all fine and dandy.” I said harshly. “Sorry.” He whispered. “No I’m...” I started to say, but was cut off by the front door slamming open. My eyes shot open and standing before me was the one and only Louis Tomlinson. “Baby…” He said reaching for me. “NO.” I said scooting away. “We need to talk!” he said raising his voice. “Lou, don’t yell at her.” Harry said. “I’m not yelling.” Louis said quieter, sounding defeated. “Louis you know I don’t think I’ll be able to trust you again.” I said in a quiet voice. “[Y/N], please listen to me. Please.” He said kneeling in front of me. “Okay.” I said in a voice that sounded like a sigh. “Can you give us a minuet?” Lou asked. “Oh, yeah.” Niall said. Harry and Niall turned to leave, “I’m sorry.” Harry said before following Niall out of the kitchen.
“Look at me please.” Louis said. I turned and looked into his watery eyes. “I know I messed up, big time. [Y/N] you have to believe me when I tell you that I was so extremely, disgustingly, shamefully drunk.” He said. “Why were you even drunk, Lou?” I asked in a weak voice “I missed you so much. Harry took me out for a couple drinks to forget about missing you. No matter how many drinks I had I couldn’t get you off my mind. I had at least 12 beers before Harry made me quit. We walked out of the bar and I could barely stand. He asked me if I knew why I had to drink. I told him that is was because I missed you. He took me back to our hotel and stuff happened. If I wasn’t drunk I would have stopped it I swear! I never meant to.” He said with tears slipping down is face. I reached out and brushed them away with my thumb. “Okay.”Was all I said. “Okay?” he asked. “Okay.” I said kissing his cheek. “Really?” “Really, I believe you, but one thing is bothering me.” I said. “And what is that?” he asked. “You said you would give the ring to Harry, but now you’re here with me, apologizing.” I said looking into his eyes again. “Oh, that… It kind of just slipped out. I was mad that you were sad I guess. Honestly, I have no clue why I would say that.” He said shrugging. Suddenly he stood up and got down on one knee. “[Y/N], I’m sorry for all of this. Will you still marry me?” he asked pulling out the ring. “Of course.” I said stretching out my hand as he slipped the ring back on. “So am I off the hook?” Harry asked. “Oh hell no.” I said standing up.

Notes

hope you like! I haven't done fanfiction for so long so excuse my badness haha :)