Evelina walked down with tears in her eyes. She had on a black t-shirt and black leggings. She wore completely black Converse, her hair was pulled up, and she had no make-up on. Niall was blown away by her natural beauty, but she honestly didn’t care how she looked.
She didn’t care if her all of her black was the same shade of black. She didn’t care that her face was free of make-up.
All she cared about was giving her husband what was rightfully his.
His wedding band.
She was gonna dig a small hole, one where it wasn’t easy to find and slip it down in it.
Niall smiled at her as he took in her beauty.
“Ready to go?”
“Let’s just get this over with,” she sighed.
She wanted to go, don’t get her wrong. She just hated that she was going to his grave and not his face.
She always went around this time because this was time that she would bring him lunch at work.
Niall drove, being unaware of how much alcohol she had drank. After they stopped at his hotel so he could change into completely black attire, she quietly gave him directions to his grave.
After about fifteen minutes of traffic and road rage, they arrived at the grave. Niall had called his security team when they realized that they were followed.
Luckily, the grave was very far from the road and the team held them at the graveyard gates where no pictures could be taken and she could have her privacy.
“Here, you go on ahead,” Niall offered.
She smiled and nodded, kissing his cheek, before walking up to the grave.
“Hey, Wes. I love you and I hope you’re having a blast. I miss you terribly. Some days are worse than others. Some days Wesley will do something, no matter how little, that will remind me of you. Those days are the days I start asking ‘what if’. Could I have done anything with your death? No. I love you though, and the problem is I don’t think that’ll ever go away. Those two months flew by so quickly, but we were so in love.”
At that point, she digs a small hole in the ground of his grave and stuck all three rings in it before covering them back up. She then loses it.
“Um, I know I’m bawling right now, but I am happier. I met this guy. His name is Niall. He’s my dance partner. He’s so good with Wesley. I think I’m in love with him. I knew you would’ve liked him if you were here. Niall and I wouldn’t have been together, no, but I think you two would’ve been great friends.”
She then wiped her eyes and looked up at Niall, smiling softly and beckoning him over to her.
He jogged over to her and bent down to her level.
“Wesley, this is Niall.”
“I’m sure you’re a great guy. Hey, Eveli, can we have a minute?”
She smiled softly and nodded, walking a bit of a distance.
“Hi, Wesley. Please know my intentions are pure. I know my thoughts aren’t always, but my intentions are. She is a great mother to your son and she is stubborn, strong, beautiful, graceful, irresistible.”
Niall smiled softly.
“I love her way more than I could even imagine. I love everything about her and I just hope that you are okay with me. You made her smile and gave her Wesley, who makes everyone around him whole soul smile. All I can say is thanks, mate. Thanks for giving her everything.”
Niall then placed his hand on the tombstone and stood up, walking back to Evelina. She smiled and took his hand.
“Are you ready?”
“Let me say goodbye,” she said, returning to his grave.
Niall stayed still, knowing she needed this. It helped with the process.
“I love you. I’ll see you in a few months.”
She comes and sees him multiple times a year. Her birthday, his birthday, his death day, and Wesley’s birthday.
Following the grave yard, they walked back to their car from the graveyard sight only to see the paps had increased in size dramatically and fans were lined up outside.
“What the actual fuck?” Niall whispered.
The guards had called for backup and when they saw them, their eyes widened.
“Guys, let’s go!” they ordered.
Evelina had already stuck her sunglasses on, pulled the hood over her head since it was cloudy and chilly today, and looked at the ground.
She knew she was in for it when she got to the studio.
The producer would be pissed.
Thankfully, the guards had a path cleared out and the passenger and driver door open.
Niall quickly pulled away. As soon as we were away from view, Niall intertwined their hands.
“Do you think they noticed I’m tipsy?” Evelina asked.
Niall’s eyes looked at her quickly before returning to the road.
“I didn’t even notice you were tipsy. I knew you had drank a lot because of the beer bottles.”
“Oh, I got an early start with those. I was plastered last night.”
“Why do you drink so much on this day?”
“I’m usually plastered by this time and I go to his grave at this time, so Wesley’s mom comes with me.”
Niall smiled, thankful that she didn’t drink and drive, but then he remembered how her husband died.
As if on cue, Wesley’s mom called her.
“Please tell me you didn’t drive to his grave!”
Evelina laughed.
“No, I didn’t. Thank you though. I’m not plastered either. Just a bit tipsy. Niall is here with me.”
“Oh. Well, you two have fun.”
Niall smiled, glad that she trusted him.
“Alright, we will.”
As soon as she hung up, her phone rang again, this time with the dreaded phone call.
“I thought I didn’t have to worry about you two?” the producer asked.
Evelina had put it on speaker phone, so Niall could hear as well.
“You don’t, sir. I’m tipsy and didn’t feel comfortable driving to my husband’s grave, so Niall drove me.”
“So, nothing happened?”
“Nothing happened.”
“Then why are people saying they saw him talking to the tomb, saying that he was in love with you?”
Niall’s eyes widened.
How the hell?!
Evelina’s eyes widened.
“I have no clue because Niall only walked over to the tombstone once.”
That wasn’t a lie.
“Alright, but if anything comes out during the show, you are done, Evelina.”
He then hung up and they both breathed.
Evelina gets to keep her job and Niall doesn’t have to fake an injury to get kicked out.
They both could do this.
“Niall, we need to be more careful.”
“I agree.”
The rest of the day, they pigged out on Chinese takeout and watched films together.
On this day, Evelina couldn’t have been more thankful for Niall.
By this time, she is usually passed out drunk.
Now, she’ll be able to practice tomorrow.
She did have her moments where she was bawling her eyes out, but then they put in Finding Nemo, like the true adults they were and she was falling asleep halfway through with her head on Niall’s lap.
When the movie ended, Niall carried her up to her room and set her on the bed gently before walking towards the door.
“Niall,” Evelina called.
“Yes?” Niall asked.
“Stay with me.”
“Evelina.”
“Please.”
He couldn’t resist that, so he stripped himself of his jeans and shoes before collapsing on the bed.
He pulled her to his side and she smiled, cuddling closer.
“You make me so happy,” she slurred before falling to a deep slumber.
“You have no idea what you do to me,” Niall whispered, knowing she was asleep.
He soon succumbed to the sleep himself, dreaming of everything the girl in his arms and himself could be.

Notes

Their outfits.
I'm back and I updated a little earlier than I was expecting! So, again I'm sorry for the delay!
Here is the last chapter about her grieving from her late husband!
So, basically the last depressing chapter for now. :)
I hate writing depressing chapters because I am a genuinely happy person, so I had to watch sad movies and listen to terribly depressing songs to write these, so they might not be my best. Being honest.
I love the support I am receiving! You guys are amazing! :)
As you know, life has been hectic. Good news is... It's slowing down for a few days! :)
I will most likely update again today (by today, I mean Saturday).
I have a bunch of school work that I have been putting off, so yeah, today is the day for that. :/
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