Drunken Mistakes 3...

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Niall's POV

How could she? F***ing Harry, out of all people.

My heart was pounding and the anger was preaching to get out.

The urge to beat the crap out of someone sneaked its way into me, and I already had someone in mind!

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Harry's POV

I didn't mean what I said. She changed and left before I could even stop her.

How could I be so dumb to even think I had a chance with (YN), my best friend's girlfriend. She was out of question from the start, god I can't imagine what Niall must be feeling.

"Harry, open the door." I heard an Irish accent pound at the front door.

I carefully opened the door only to be grabbed by the collar and be slammed against the wall.

"Niall, calm down. It was a mistake we were both dru-" I was cut off by a punch to the jaw.

"I thought you were my friend. I guess I was wrong, because a friend would never" he dragged me across the floor and straddled my hips to gain the upper hand, "ever! Fool around with my girlfriend." His fist jammed into my nose, causing blood to run down.

"You two make me sick. You can have her she isn't anything more than a little slut anyways!" He didn't mean that and I knew it. He loved (YN) with all his heart, he was just mad and had every right to be.

"Niall, please just here me out man!" I pleaded

"No you hear me out 'man'! What kind of twisted mind do you have, that makes you think you have the right to f*** my girlfriend?"

"What? I didn't have sex with her..." His face now showed some sort of confused look.

"Then how else did she cheat on me! I'm not stupid Harry.." He raised his fist preparing to throw the next punch

I hid my face behind my hands as I spoke, "we were drunk and kissed. We didn't have sex." I spoke truthfully

Niall's POV

Punch after punch my anger began to fade. Seeing the bastard suffer gave me so much satisfaction, if I was being honest.

"We were drunk and kissed. We didn't have sex." As those words slipped out of his mouth, my fist loosened and my hand dropped to my side.

"Then why would (YN) be freaking out so much?" I asked not believing him entirely

"Because she loves you. What we did was unacceptable and she feels so guilty..." He tried to explain

The fact that they kissed still hurt like hell but at least they didn't get any more intimate.

Without another word I left Harry's flat and drove home.

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(YN) POV

I began to pack my things knowing that there was no way Niall would want me here after the horrible mistake I made.

I heard the front door open and steps rush up the stairs. I hurried up my packing so I could get out his way as fast as possible.

"(YN).." His tone was soft, a major difference to before.

"I'm sorry Niall. I'll get out of your way.." I grabbed my suitcase and walked to the door, but he suddenly took a grip on my wrist and pulled me into a hug.

"Niall?" What happened, I didn't deserve this kind of affection.

"(YN), Harry told me that you two only kissed, I thought you guys had gone further than that and even though I'm still pissed. I don't want to lose you over some drunken mistake." He whispered

"I'm so sorry. You have no idea how much I wish I could take it back. I swear to my life that it didn't mean anything. I was mad and even though I know that is no excuse-" I was cut off by his soft lips moving against mine.

A stupid smile was plastered on my face as we pulled away, "I'm sorry..." I apologized for the 100th time tonight.
"Its okay. I'm still mad but I still love you.." He smiled pulling me back into a famous Horan Hug.

"Thank you, I love you. And I promise to prove it to you for the rest of my life.."

I'm sorry if this was lame or not the ending you expected but that's the end to this series .... Leave requests for new imagines! #VoteAndComment
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