Niall Horan imagines

tour break up

"Well then, maybe you should leave!" he shouted, storming out of the room and letting the door close with a bang.

The tears didn't take too long to fall, again.

You had been sitting in his room, rehashing everything that had just happened between the two of you. One moment you were in complete bliss, finally being with him after a few weeks of not seeing him. Then, you were arguing about the distance and this plus that, resulting in the two of you breaking it off. Harsh words were said, some that you hoped he didn't mean and some that you definitely hadn't meant. He had stormed out after you had started to repack all of your things.

You had sighed, turning to look over his room, before rushing out of his door. You didn't know where he went or if the break up was completely for real. But you decided to just let it be, leaving because of the things that were said.

You were halfway to the elevator when you heard the doors open, you had hoped it was him coming back to stop you from leaving. But it wasn't. It was instead Liam and Louis, laughing together as they hit the floor. They stopped, as did you, taking in your appearance and instantly letting their smiles drop.

"What's happened, love?" Liam asked, walking closer to you, but slowly. You shook you head, not wanting to say anything, but still your appearance had given you away. "Did Niall do something?"

"N-no," you stuttered out, moving your free had to wipe the tears off your face.

"That's a lie," Louis chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "What did the idiot do?"

You hesitated for a minute before you finally spoke, "we broke up."

The both had shocked expression, both speechless. Everyone would've thought, could've thought, that the two of you would've been together forever. Both of them stayed slient for a couple more minutes and it had felt really awkward.

"I need to go... I haven't gotten a plane ticket back home yet," you said, trying move around them. They didn't budge though. You didn't want to be stuck in the hallway, nor did you want him to come back and catch you still in the hallway after you had said you were leaving.

"Just stay," Liam said, making you look at him like he was crazy.

It was later in the night, the city lights had been a sight to see on the ride over to the venue. Why you agreed to stay was beyond you, but you had agreed. The boys had shuffled your bags into their room, you taking Louis re-done bed and him taking the couch fold out.

They had been a little too convincing in getting you to go to the show. You had begged them to let you stay at the hotel, but they didn't have it. They had left earlier, sending a guard and car for you later before the show. They had promised not to tell Niall you left, but you honestly didn't ask them to do that because it would be useless.

Your heart had begun to pick up speed, the annoying feeling of anxiety starting to creep up on you. Seeing him was going to be awkward and you knew that nothing good would come from you showing up. He didn't want you there, he said it himself. His words all came back, taunting you as you walked into the building.

You were ready to turn back around and rush out of the door when Liam had caught up to you. He had smiled, ushering you into the dressing room. He was talking, but you had no clue what he was saying. It was like you weren't there, you weren't focused. You were internally freaking out about seeing Niall.

He wasn't in the room when you walked in. He wasn't in sight, there hardly was anyone in there, but he was the one you were looking for the most. It was like an instantaneous thing when you heard his voice only a couple minutes after setting yourself down in a chair.

"But we didn-" He was speaking, but he had stopped the moment he walked in and the two of you caught eyes. He had stared at you for a second, Harry patting his shoulder as he passed him while coming into the room. "Y/N?" he asked, looking really confused and hurt.

Everyone in the room seemed to sense the tension, all stopping to look at the exchange between the two of you.

"I asked her to stay," Liam said, walking out the room. Niall had looked back at him before looking back at you, everyone starting to file back out of the room.

"I should go," you said, it was only a moment after the last person had left the room.

"I thought you were already gone," he whispered, blocking the door. You sighed, closing your eyes as a heavy feeling took over your insides. It felt like you breathe had been taken away.

"I was going to, but they stopped me."

"I'm glad they did," he said, making you open your eyes to look at him. "I didn't mean anything I said.