Niall Horan Imagines

Stunt

It was a beautiful day in mid July when you got the call. You didn't know what to expect because management had never called you to any of Niall's meetings before. You through on a dress and threw your hair into a nice bun. When you arrived, a man led you to a room. Niall was sitting at the end of the table and three men were sitting beside him. One chair was left beside the man on the right. "Have a seat, Ms. (Y/L/N)." You did as you were told. Niall looked upset. He didn't even smile when you walked in. The man across from you began to speak. "I am Mr.Roberts, Niall's personal manager. We have called a meeting to discuss some of the plans we have for Niall's future." You were confused but you continued to listen. "One Direction sales have decreased and their name hadn't been in any headlines lately. When Niall signed his contract, he gave us the right to some of his personal privileges. Next week, we will make the headlines again. This time with Niall's name. Niall has two options. He can either really break up with you or he can pretend to cheat on you and you two will later make up. The other boys have all gone through something similar to this and we believe it is Niall's turn. Everyone sees him as the good boy in the band and we believe that we will appeal to more people by making him seem like a bad boy. So the choice is yours. What do you choose?" the man said looking from Niall to you. "Okay. Let me get this straight. Niall has to pretend to cheat on me or break up with me for real?" you said dumbfounded. "That is correct," Mr.Roberts replied bluntly. "We will leave and give you two some time to talk about it. Just tell the man outside the door when you are ready to inform us of your decision," the man beside you said before standing and exiting the room with the other two men. Several minutes passed as the two of us sate in silence. "Niall," you whispered, to afraid that your voice might crack if you spoke in a regular tone. He lifted his head to face you. "I never wanted this to happen. This isn't what I signed up for," he frowned, his head falling again. You didn't want what you and Niall had to end. You had invested way to much for it to end this way. You stood walking towards Niall. You bent down on your knees to be even to his hanging head. "You will cheat on me," you spoke in a demanding tone. His head shot up at this. "What?" He replied. "You will cheat on me with whoever they tell you to. You will kiss her and hold her hand like you mean it. But every time you are with her, you have to imagine that she is me. It's going to hurt to see you with another girl but it will kill me to lose you." He began to shake his head. "I can't do that to you," he began to sob. "You can and you will. Damn it. I love you, Niall James Horan. And I am not going to throw this relationship away over some PR Stunt. This happens all the time. Sophia and Liam have been through it. So has El and Louis. We will make it." You pulled his still sobbing head into your chest. He began to calm down. "Are you sure?" He asked. "I'm as sure of this as I am about the fact that I love you." He finally smiled. "There is that smile," you winked at him. He kissed your forehead. "I'm love you so much. I will always come back for you," Niall said with confidence. "So are you ready?" you asked him. "Yeah. Just one more thing." He stood from his chair and pulled you into his arm. Your eyes met and everything seemed to stop. His eyes searched your face. You where biting your tongue. He leaned closer to you. "You know I find if it very attractive when you do that?" his hot breath tickled your neck sending chills down your spine. He began to kiss you. You jumped into his arms. His hands holding your butt. He pushed you against the wall for support. You tugged his a hair causing his to moan. He bit your lip causing you to do the same. A knock on the door broke the two of you to apart. "Are you two about ready?" a voice said. "Yeah. Just give us one more minute," you called back. You and Niall took a moment to regain your breath and you attempted to fix his hair as it had been. You smoothed your dress and opened the door allowing the three men to join you again.