1D - Dirty Imagines (Niall Horan)

For Megan

This is an imagine for Megan. Enjoy :) Remember to check out Harry's Angel too please xx.

The paper’s smooth under my fingers, one tug and it could rip in half easily.  I flipped through the pages, gossip and celebrity drama forcing my interest into the magazine.  I stopped flipping when my eyes landed on a familiar face.  I smiled, instantly recognizing my husband of three years.  His blonde hair, the blue eyes, perfect full lips slightly parted as the paparazzi took the photo of him in an awkward angle.  He was still beautiful, even if they did capture him at an odd view.  The words on the top were in bold letters, making my blood turn to ice when I comprehended the meaning.

                Is band member of One Direction Niall Horan cheating on his wife?  We have proof:

The band member was spotted kissing the one and only Taylor Swift.  After Taylor’s recent breakup with One Direction’s Harry Styles, she’s been spotted with several guys, obviously trying to clear her mind of the breakup.  Our sources say that Niall and Taylor were grabbing some coffee when they took the photo of them making out (See page 37 for photo). Everyone will know for sure that Megan Horan (Niall’s wife) will not be pleased when she sees this information.

The flimsy paper crumbled in my fist. Betrayal and jealousy ran through my mind, the anger towards Niall making it difficult to see straight. He cheated on me. Nothing could ever make me forgive him, no matter how hard he tried.

I glanced at my watch, realizing Niall would be home any second.  The door swung open to show my happy husband walking inside.  He set his things down on the table before striding over to me.  I stood up from the couch.  Before I knew it, my hand met his cheek, making a loud slapping sound at the harsh contact. His head was forced to the side as he held his cheek in his hand.

“W-what the hell was that for?” He yelled, outraged at my cruel blow. Unable to speak, I grabbed the magazine and flattened the crumbled paper. I pointed at the bold letters at the top of the page, watching his expression go from furious to confused.

“What the…”  He trailed off as he read the entire article.  I noticed his grip on the paper getting tighter until it was crumpled into a ball.  He threw page aside and cursed, not looking into my eyes.  I stepped in front of his gaze, attempting to snap him out of his fury but he only shifted his gaze.

“Niall, I need you to look me in the eyes and say you’re not cheating on me,” I said sternly, keeping my voice low but still a bit threatening.  I didn’t want the argument to get out of hand.  When one of us began to yell, it would turn into a disaster.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he turned to me.  His eyes were filled with anger, making me take a step back.  He kept his voice calm but the rage flowed through his chosen words.

“You seriously believe that I would cheat on you?  After everything we went through these three years, all you need is some flimsy, poorly written paper and a cheap photo-shopped picture to make you believe that I’m cheating on you?”  He questioned, stepping forward so his body pressed against mine.  I took a step back only to bump into the coffee table.  I winced a bit but Niall didn’t step away.