Niall Horan Imagines

Air

Niall had decided to bring you a long on tour. You had never been so many places before and you were so blessed that you got this experience. The boys had a few days off before their last show in France. Niall decided to show you around. Today you two were touring Paris. "Niall. Where are you taking me?" You giggled as he lead you by your hand. "It's a surprise." You continued to walk until you were at the Eiffel  Tower. "I feel so small standing under it," you smiled. "Well that is why we are going to the top of it," he replied. You were so excited. The elevator doors opened for you and Niall to step in. The elevator ride was smooth until it came to an all of a sudden stop. The doors stayed closed and the lights turned off, leaving only the sunlight through the top to illuminate the small area. Niall began to panic. "We are stuck," he said trying to squeeze his fingers between the doors to pry them open. "It is going to be okay, Niall." Sweat began to drip down his face. He was walking in circles around the small area. "I can't breath," he panicked. "Alright Niall. Come sit beside me. We are going to be okay. We will be out in no time," he sat beside you but continued to shack his leg. You rubbed your fingers through his hair to keep him calm. "I'm going to call Liam. Okay Niall? I just need you to take a few deep breathes and count to ten." He nodded his head as you dialed Liam. "Hey (y/n). What's up?" "Liam. It seems as if we are stuck on the elevator of the Eiffel Tower." "Oh my gosh. Are you okay?" "I am fine,  but I'm afraid Niall's claustrophobia is kicking in." "Okay. I'll call for help and be there as soon as possible." "Thank you, Liam." "No problem. But whatever you do, try your best to keep him as calm as possible." "I will. See you in a few." You hung up the phone to go back to comforting Niall. He was breathing heavily. He began to mumble to himself. "Niall. I'm here for you. It's going to be okay." "I - I can't breath," he said in between heavy breathes. You continued to run your fingers through his hair. "Why don't you take a little nap?" You asked. "Okay," he said. He laid across the floor with his head in your lap. His knees were pulled to his chest and his hair was now soaked with sweat. Just as you thought he had fallen asleep, his body began to tremble and loud sobs escaped his mouth. "I can't take this anymore.  I need to get out," he cried. "Niall. It is going to be okay. Upsetting yourself is only going to make it worse." He tried to calm himself. A knock was heard at the door. "Niall. (Y/N). Are you guys in there?" "Liam. We are still here," you replied. "Okay. The fireman are here to help. How is everybody?" Niall began to turn red and his body continued to tremble. His breathes began to get heavier. "Not so good. Liam can you make them hurry? Niall isn't doing so well." "Yeah. Just try to stay calm. We don't need you getting worked up too." You could hear the fireman working on the door. "Not much longer, Niall," you whispered in his ear. He was rocking himself back and forth and you were sure he hadn't heard a word of what you said. The men continued to work away at the door. "How is it going in there?" Liam yelled through the door. "Liam. I think Niall is losing consciousness." "Alright. The paramedics are here. Are you okay, (y/n)?" He asked. "I'm scared, Liam. I can't lose Niall." You felt tears begin to stream down your face. "It's all going to be okay. They almost have it open." "Okay." Niall was unconscious but still breathing. You held him in your arms. After a few minutes,  the doors flew open. Paramedics were quickly by your side. They took Niall from your arms and put a mask over his face to supply him with a sufficient amount of oxygen. Liam ran to your side. He pulled you into a hug and crumbled in his arms. "It's going to be okay," he whispered ad you continued to cry. He carried you out of the elevator and down the stairs.  You gained your composer and walked next to Liam towards Niall. His eyes were beginning to flutter open. "(Y/n)," he said in a raspy voice. "I'm here," you said as you held his hand. He looked into your eyes. "I'm so sorry," he softly said. "There is nothing to be sorry for. I'm just glad that you are okay. They are going to take you to the hospital to make sure that you are okay now. I'll be with you the whole time. Why don't you just rest until we get there?" You smiled at him. "Okay," he muttered. "I love you so much, (y/n)." "I love you too," you said as he began to drift off. You would always love Niall and not even his worst days could drive you away.