Niall Horan Imagines

He Has A Nightmare - Sweet Niall Imagine for @Ella_Horan

Hi ya'll! So sorry I haven't updated since like Friday! My weekend was seriously so busy! I have a truckload of imagines to write, and I'm trying to do as many as I can! I literally love writing them though. It like makes me cry every time someone says 'I love you imagines!' I swear it means so much to know that people enjoy them! I love ya'll more than you could ever know.

~Maria :) xoxoxo

"Ella, no, don't." I woke to the sound of Niall's voice. Then I felt an arm hit my stomach. Niall like slapped me or something. "Please, babe." His words were a little muffled, but still understable.

"Niall?" I whispered. I looked at the clock, and its,s glowing, bright, red letters told me it was 1:47am. Way to early to be awake. Obviously Niall was sleep talking, as he often did, but tonight he wasn't talking about his normal topics, like what he ate for lunch, or what he did in the studio, he sounded distressed.

It might be a bit creepy sounding, that I know what Niall talks about in his sleep, but sometimes I lay awake for hours just listening to him ramble on about stupid stuff. Sometimes he even talks about me, which is very flattering, and makes me blush.

But tonight was different. He kept saying things like 'No, don't Ella, please,' and I knew he was having a nightmare, with me in it. I decded to wake him.

"Niall, baby, wake up." I said shaking him. He groaned, and his eyes shut tight.

"No." He wailed, and I knew he was still asleep.

"Niall." I said once more. "Niall!" I yelled.

"No Ella!" I just shook him awake. I couldn't bear to see him like this. It broke my heart. "Ella?" His eyes opened as he heard my voice.

"Yes. Ni. You were dreaming." He yawned.

"It was terrible." He whispered. His hair was disheveled, and his breathing was faster than normal. "Ella." He cried and pulled me closer.

"It's okay babe. I'm here." I wrapped my arm around him, and stared into his tired frightened eyes. "It's alright." I rubbed his bare back. He smiled slightly.

"Don't ever leave me." He mumbled.

"I'm not going anywhere." I giggled.

"Good."

"Why don't you try to go back to sleep?" I brought the covers he kicked off back onto our bed. He nodded once more, than finally fell back to a peaceful sleep. I kissed the top of his head, just before falling asleep too.