Niall Horan Imagines and Sick Fics ✔

Now It's the 50th

"I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!" Niall yelled.

"Do what? L-Love me anymore? Are you sure you e-even loved me before?" You choked.

"Maybe I didn't," Niall snapped crossing his arms.

"I HATE YOU!"

He scoffed, "THE FEELING'S MUTUAL!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

"Why do you always do this?" You sobbed.

"What?" He snapped starting to inch closer to you.

"This," you choked out.

"I don't know why do I always do this?"

This wasn't the first time that he'd fought with you. The last time he even hit you. You'd forgiven him because of his drunken state but ever since that he would argue with you and yell at you. He wasn't even drunk now. Suddenly the promise ring he'd given you two years ago was ripped from your finger and he was stomping off with it.

He was moving swiftly towards the bathroom so you followed him quickly. He was dangling your ring over the toilet.

"No! Please no!" You sobbed as if he was taking your life.

His eyes didn't seem to soften at all.

"Please! I love you!" You begged, sobbing into your hands.

Niall's face scrunched up a bit and then he grabbed your hands. You flinched horrendously but turned to him sniffling.

"What... What are you d-doing?" You asked nervously.

He slid his matching promise ring off and set them both in your hands. He closed them gently and held them tightly.

"We just need a break... That's all, Princess. You're still my Princess and I will never stop loving you. But sometimes... sometimes a relationship needs... needs time ya know?"

"Mhm," you nodded through tears.

He quickly kissed your cheek and went out the door.

"Niall!" You sobbed needing him more now that he'd left.

"I'm sorry," you whispered.

You tossed and turned in bed, trying to find warmth and comfort. It was difficult when you had a huge empty space on the opposite side of your bed. You needed something. Anything. A hug, a kiss, a hello. Anything from someone. A sudden sob racked your body. It was almost unexpected for you.
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You woke up to a loud knock on the front door. It had been two months since the huge fight that you had with Niall and you had sort of forgotten about him for a while. You had been smiling these last few days and you'd felt a lot better too.

You opened the door to Liam. It wasnt much of a surprise though, since you'd planned a fun day with the boys. He was here to take you running.

"Your early," you grunted.

"Yup! How are you feeling?" He asked smiling.

You tilted your head slightly and shot him a confused glance.

"Good... You?"

"I'm doing wonderful. Go get ready."

"Ok," you shrugged and jogged upstairs.

You came down the stairs in a pair of blue sophie shorts and a black sweatshirt. It was about 6:30 so it was still cool. Your hair was thrown into a messy bun.

"Ready?" Liam asked.

"Yeah."
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"Don't forget to hydrate!" Liam joked shoving a water bottle in your hands.

"Ok Daddy Direction," you giggled taking a sip.

He sent me a small smile and pulled me into a side hug.

"Your cute," he told you.

He said this all the time. This was practically his catchphrase for you. When he first met you with Niall, he said that you were cute. His eyes widened and he explained that he'd meant 'baby animal cute'.
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"Bye!"

You were off to have breakfast with Harry. This should be interesting...

"You okay?" Harry asked as soon as Liam was out of earshot.

"I'm holding up."

"The butter on this bread is not evenly distributed." Harry critiqued.

You groaned. All he had been doing was critiquing everything. EVERYTHING. It had been quite funny. For five seconds.

"Harry please," you sighed.

"What?" He smirked.

"Um, sir can we get the bill please?" He asked.

"Yes, of course."
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"GURRRRL! Work it!" Louis cooed as you sassily strutted out in a cute outfit you'd been eyeing.

You took one look in the mirror and your smile dropped.

"I don't like it, Louis."

"You've said that to every outfit. You have to like at least one," Louis sighed.

"I like them... Just not on me."

When Niall left you, your self esteem plummeted. You'd pondered long and hard whether he'd left you for your looks, or what.

"You look sexy in anything you wear, love. You don't need anyone to tell you that."

"Now get in there and show me this!" He handed you another outfit.
~~~~~
"Right this way," Zayn led you to the dinner table.

You gasped when you saw Niall standing by the table.

"Niall?" You asked in disbelief.

"Y/N!" He engulfed you in a bone crushing hug.

"I'm so sorry!" You sobbed.

"It's okay. It's alright Princess. I'm here now."

Niall rocked you back and forth, kissing your cheeks over and over again.
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