Niall Imagines

You're Worth It

Imagine.....

"GO GO GO GO!!!!! YESSSS!!!! GGGGOOOOOAAAALLLLL!!!!" Niall yelled jumping up off the couch. Niall and I had spent the whole day watching sports. Honestly, I absolutely hate sports, but Niall loves it and I love Niall soooo.... yeah. I watch it for him. "Niall, ima need you to calm down a bit." I laughed. "That goal just tied us up! We got this!" He said eagerly. Niall took his last sip of beer and sat the bottle down. "Let me get you another one." I offered. "You are amazing." He said with a huge grin. "Because I give you beer?" I said kind of annoyed. Niall could tell that what he said bothered me so be tried to save hisself. "No! Because you're pretty and so slim. You're hair looks great today." I laughed. I couldn't stay mad at that idiot. "Good save." He wiped his forehead and smiled, "Whew!" I walked into the kitchen and got two beers. I collapsed on the couch and handed him one. "This is just a great day. I gotta tweet about it." Niall said. "Why would you tweet about this?" "Because I want to let everyone know what I'm up to. My fans need to know how happy I am." "Whatever you say." Niall got out his phone and tweeted: "Enjoyin my day off. Watchin a match, drinkin a beer, and got my princess by my side. Life is great."

"Look. I just tweeted it like 2 minutes ago and I already have 500 likes and favorites." Niall showed me his phone. "My lord. Look at all the responses." "I know. It's crazy." "What do people respond?" He began to scroll down through the replies. "People ask me to follow them mostly. And how people love me and stuff." "That's sweet." Niall's expression changed as he continued to scroll. "What is it?" I asked. "Nothing." "No tell me." "It's these comments. People calling me faggot, how I'm not good enough, how I'm not worth anything, how I'm ugly, how they hate me, and saying how I need to die." "Alright that's enough." I took his phone and placed it on the table. "I don't see how they hate me. What have I done?" He said. His eyes began to get red and I could tell he was really upset. I took his hands in mine. "They're idiots, Niall. They're bored with their pathetic lives so they bash other people on the Internet to make themselves feel better. They're nothing. They don't matter. Those people who tell you they love you, they matter. Your fans matter. Don't listen to the haters. They don't know you like I do and if they did, they wouldn't say that load of rubbish. You're worth it, Niall. You're amazing, talented, dedicated, passionate, and One Direction would be nothing without you. You mean everything to those fans. You mean everything to me." I wiped a tear from Niall's cheek. I kissed him and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Thank you, Y/N. I don't know what I would do without you. You really are amazing for obvious reasons. I love you." I pulled away and kissed him again. "I love you too. And I meant every word I said. You're worth it." Niall smiled and hugged me. After that, we had a strict rule to avoid hate comments and we were there for each other when hate was thrown our way.

The end

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A/N: I've posted 3 stories tonight. I'm on a roll!!! Ideas just keep popping in my head. I decided since I wrote an imagine about Niall cheering y/n up, I'd return the favor. I've already written one similar to this but I thought is write this one too. Hope you like it!

I just want to thank everyone for the nice comments. Seriously. It means the world to me. I cannot say thank you enough. I love y'all!!!