Niall Imagines

I Need You

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first requested imagine. I am excited to do this because as soon as I heard this idea I knew exactly what to do. This is dedicated to kim_cast. Thank you so much for reading and commenting on my stories!

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Anyway... Kim, this is for you.

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Fat...

Gross...

Ugly...

Childish...

Stupid...

All of those rude and hateful comments run through my head as I race out to my car after class. It is currently my second semester of my freshman year of collage. Everybody says that people grow up and move on after high school... They are dead wrong. These girls are just as rude as they were back in high school.

I feel the tears welling up in my eyes as I buckle my seatbelt and start driving away towards my apartment. As soon as I get there, I fumble with my keys at the door. Once I get the door open, I rush in and slam the door just barely before I fall to the floor crying.

I can't believe they would say those things to me. I never felt really insecure, but yet I never flaunted myself all over.

The floor is a cold, hard, wooden door. However, it doesn't take long for me to get used to it. I have come to know this floor a lot lately. Every once in a while there are days like today; I barely make it inside my apartment. Then there are other days I don't even make it to the door.

Every word they said hurt me. Everybody tells me to just brush it off and ignore their hateful comments, but I can't. I feel like there is only one person that has sympathy for me... Niall.

I reach in my bag for my phone and pull it out. Shakily, I open my phone to call Niall. He is at the top of my favorites list so his number is easy to find. I click on his name and put the phone up to my ear. It rings a few times until I finally hear his sweet, groggy voice. It sounds like he had just woken up.

"H-hello?" I says through my sobs.

"Kim? Is that you?" he asks, immediately awake.

"S-sorry to w-wake y-you," I cry out. "What time is it?"

"9:30 pm. It's okay, I went to bed early tonight. Is everything okay?" Niall worries.

"N-no..." I say and the line falls silent for a second and I sniffle a few times. "Can y-you come over?"

"Yeah, I'm on my way," he says and I hang up.

About ten minutes later I had calmed down enough to where a few tears were dripping down my cheeks and I just feel numb inside. I hear knocks on the door next to me just before the door opens. Niall sees me on the floor and quickly comes to my side.

"Are you okay, Kim?" he asks frantically which only starts my tears back up.

"No," was all I can say.

"What happened?"

"T-those girls i-in my class. Th-they called me names," I say and Niall angrily groans.

"When will they learn to grow up and stop bothering you?"

"It's just worse this time."

"I'm so sorry," Niall says as he wraps me in a hug. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Niall sits there holding me and I cry my feelings out while attempting to explain how those ruthless girls treated me. The whole time he is just listening and comforting me.

My tears have now slowed and Niall carried me to the couch so we could be more comfortable.

"I'm sorry for how they treated you," Niall says and kisses my forehead.

"Thanks," I reply. "And thank you for being here for me. I really needed this."

"No problem. I'm here for you any time."

He pulls my legs up onto his lap and I'm sitting next to him, leaning into his chest with his arm around me. I wipe away my last few tears as the tiredness from the day, my evening class, and all the drama washes over me. My eyes blink closed a few times before finally staying closed. I let out a sigh of content and relax into Niall's arms.

"I love you Kim. I always have," he whispers as I yawn.

"I love you too Niall," I say looking up at him. Our eyes meet and his eyes move to my lips as mine do the same. We both close the small gap between us with a slow, sweet, yet passionate kiss.

"I have wanted to do that since the day I met you," he whispers, his eyes still closed.

"So have I," I say and this time I lean in for a kiss.

When we pull back a little smile tugged at the corners of my lips as well as a grin on Niall's lips. We sit there for a short moment but it feels like it lasted a lifetime. I was admiring every feature on his face wondering how a horrible evening could have such a great ending. I lay my head down on Niall's shoulder and close my eyes once again.

"Hey Kim?" Niall whispers.

"Hmm?"

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yeah," I reply, another smile on my lips.

"Good," he says and kisses the top of my head. He relaxes back on the couch and leans his head on mine.

"Goodnight Niall," I say.

"Goodnight princess."

Those two words let me drift into a happy, peaceful sleep.