You and Niall just had your first fight. You weren't sure what to do, whether to stay at his flat or walk home, which was a couple miles away. You pull on your boots and tug on your jacket, knowing the rain wasn't going to stop anytime soon. You're about to walk out when Niall stops you.
"(Y/N), no, please. Don't go home. I miss you."
"I haven't left yet," you say through gritted teeth.
"I don't care. Just... come to bed with me?"
"Niall, do you not remember?! You KISSED another girl. Do you seriously expect me to be okay with that?!"
"It WASN'T me! I swear! I would never do that to you!"
You wipe a few escaped tears from your damp chin.
Niall shakes his head and wraps you in a big hug, squeezing you tightly. "Please believe me," he whispers. "Please. I can't lose you to something like this. Magazines are just trying to create gossip..."
He wipes tears from your eyes and stares into them. "Please; It's not true. I only care about you, (Y/N)."
You lean in a little and peck his trembling lips. "I believe you."
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Imagines (from my Instagram)
FanfictionSome of these used to be personal imagines that I have edited to be "Normal imagines" and I added titles to them as well. Imagines from my Instagram (@horanbuttkisser)
