(Picture is found on google. This fanfic is based on the song your new twin sized bed by death cab for cutie. The fandom is one direction.) 

Niall layed on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. He sighed deeply. He certainly wasn’t used to the fact that his bed was smaller now. His old bed stood somewhere in an alley now. It was better this way though, Niall kept telling himself that. He knew he’d never share a bed with the person he wanted to share it with. It was better, Niall thought. It felt like losing though, giving up all his hopes for love. He just layed on his bed and looked at the ceiling.