Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Stephanie!

“Leave me alone,” You grumbled, pressing your face into your pillow. You swallowed down all of your fear and promised yourself that this time you wouldn’t back down. You would be strong, and you’d fight back if it came to that. And at this point, you were expecting a mess out of this.

“Why should I?” Niall shot back, leaning against the door frame of your bedroom. You spread your limbs out on the bed so that Niall couldn’t sit on the bed next to you.

You groaned into the pillow. “Why do we have to do this? Why do we have to argue like this?”

He chuckled an evil laugh and shook his head with a disgusted expression on his face. “Because you always have some sort of problem. What’s the problem now, Stephanie? What have I done now?”

When you didn’t respond, he threw his hands up in the air, rolling his eyes and turning away. “So now you’re going to ignore me?! You know what, if you hate me this much, then maybe I should just leave! How about that?” Niall shouted angrily, before storming off.

“Niall!” You called after him, hurrying off of the bed and after him. “Wait a minute. Maybe we can just talk about this…”

“I’m done talking,” He snapped, pulling a pair of his shoes on his feet.

“But you don’t understand,” You were feeling angry again as you continued. “Niall, I understand that you’re trying to be nice to everyone, but you don’t have to flirt with every fan! You have a girlfriend, remember? Or did you forget?” Your voice cracked at the last part, and your tears were steadily streaming down your face.

Niall bit his lip and sucked in a deep breath. “Steph,” He calmed down and his hand fell from the doorknob, “I don’t ever want to hear you say that again.” His teeth were gritted and you could feel the heat radiating off of him. He was angry, but so were you.

You remained silent for a moment while Niall stared at you, forming a sentence on his tongue. You hated moments like this. You hated arguing with Niall more than anything. It just felt so wrong to be upset with him. You were used to laughing and smiling all the time with Niall, so actually being angry at him made you a bit uncomfortable.

“Don’t ever think that I’ve forgotten you,” He said. “I will never forget about you, it’s not possible. You mean so much to me, Stephanie. I’m so- I’m so sorry that you would ever think I’d forget you.” And soon enough, Niall was sobbing right along with you.

You grabbed his hand in yours and pulled him into a hug. You hugged all of his tears out of him, allowing a couple tears of your own to slip out.

“You’re the only person I love the way I love you,” Niall sobbed. “I didn’t- I promise you I’m not flirting with any of our fans. You’re right; I’m trying to be nice to them because they’re always so nice to us. But I would do anything beyond that. I didn’t know it was hurting you.”

You were amazed with how emotional Niall was. All you could do was hold him and let him cry. It was hurting you to watch him break apart like this.

“Please forgive me,” His voice was trembling, and you could hear the sincerity in his words.

“Of course,” You whispered. “I hate being mad with you, Niall. It’s the worst feeling.”

He nodded, wiping at his eyes. “I hate it too, more than you know. I’m so sorry, Steph.”

You rubbed his back and rested your head on his shoulder. “I’m sorry too, Niall.”

You stood there like that for the longest time, just absorbing each other and whispering sweet words of encouragement to each other.

**Sorry for the wait, dear. But I hope you liked your imagine!**