Niall Horan Imagines

You sext him

You were widely known to be a goodie-two-shoes, innocent as eff and rarely drunk but when you are, you lose control over what you are doing and saying completely unlike your boyfriend, Niall, who could handle liquor quite well.

One day, after you came back from school. With the sad news about your French exam, you decided to try and coax your sadness with some wine and since Niall was still at work, you decided on a small amount. However, your plan failed as you brought the wine to your mouth, one gulp, two, three, four and you ended up heavily drunk with an empty bottle of wine beside you.

Niall, on the other hand, was still stuck in a meeting with Management and to say he was bored would be an understatement. Whenever he would say an idea, they would reject it immediately, convinced with their own.

"No! Why don't we just-" He started but was cut off by his IPhone vibrating in his back pocket. Sighing, he absentmindedly opened the text while continuing with his idea. "-so the fans don't-" He choked on air as he scrolled through your texts.

Here he was, in the middle of an important meeting, with a pale face, dropped jaw and wide eyes, scrolling through some half naked pictures of you that you just sent. He could tell you were drunk from the red circle around your eyes.

"Fuck!" He cursed under his breath but the silence of the room, with all eyes on him, caused everyone to hear him.

"What?" Bernard, his manager, asked with surprise. Niall eyed him then his phone.

"I really need to go!" He announced, leaving the room though he could hear some refusal being thrown at him.

They will get over it soon but now, he needed to reach home before you do more damages.

Who knows how many guy friends you have in your phone contacts!