Niall Imagine: Three Words (Clean)

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It was a sunny afternoon. I was just sitting on my couch eating a bag of chips when I heard my doorbell ring. I jumped up and quickly opened the door, thinking it would be my boyfriend, but instead it was my BFF who I had recently gotten into a fight with.

~FLASH BACK~

"Niall, It's not your decision!" I yelled, walking into the living room. Niall followed close behind. "Y/N, I just don't want to see you get hurt! Okay?" He screamed. I was really getting a head ache now. "Niall, he's not your boyfriend so just cut the bullshit!" I was so tired of his attitude. Kyle was a great guy. "Oh, you'll regret that when he dumps you on your sorry ass!" Niall screamed. "You're such a cunt, Niall." I said under my breath. "I'm a what? What did you just call me?" He asked, his face red with anger. "YOU'RE A CUNT!" I shouted. He raised his hand and hit me across the cheek with the back of his hand. I fell to the floor due to all his strength. "I'm so sorry." He whispered. "Get out." I sobbed. He quickly left.

~END OF FLASH BACK~

"What are you doing here Niall?" I asked, looking at the floor. "I came to apologise." He said. I looked up into his read puffy eyes. I could tell he had been crying. I opened the door wider, allowing him entrance. He came and sat down on the couch. I closed the door and sat down on the seat in front of him. "I'm sorry Y/N" He said. I looked down at my hands, not knowing what to do or say. "I'm sorry for being such an ass." He continued. "It was all out of jealousy." He said as tears trickled down his cheek. "Are you gay?" I asked.  He shook his head. "Not jealous of you, jealous of Kyle." He said. I never took the time to realise what he meant. "Y/N, I want to be more than friends, but I know that you're taken." He said. I was waiting for those three words. Those three words that my ears wanted to hear. I don't know why, but I feel stronger for him. "I love you." He whispered, but loud enough for me to hear him. I nodded. "You don't love me though, right?" He asked. I shook my head. I looked up from my hands and into his beautiful blue eyes. I reached over to him, placing my hand around his neck and smashing our lips together. We shared the most passionate kiss ever. I knew then that he was the one for me.

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