Niall was still far tenser than usual, and he refused to let himself relax completely into Liam. No matter how much he loved the boy he was still scared. It wasn’t as if he had never been hit before, but it had never been by someone who he was dating. “Never,” he repeated hesitantly and rubbed his eyes. If there was even a chance of him getting to go home by April, there was no way he was going to put himself through anything else that could revert his progress. Niall loved Liam, but he couldn’t let people walk all over him anymore and then take the blame himself. “Do you have anger management therapy or anything? Because… if not I think that would be a good idea. It helps,” Niall pecked Liam’s cheek and smiled weakly.Â
"No, no I don't." Liam said with a small sigh. He wanted things to work out with Niall, he didn't want to loose the boy, especially over something that was stupid. He needed to straighten himself out so he could be happy for once in his life. "I'm going to talk with the doctors about starting though, tomorrow I will, I promise." He said, giving Niall a small nod and pressing their lips together softly.














