Niall Imagines

His Song {Part One}

'Everything comes back to you.'

The song ends with his amazing voice. I sit there shocked. Nobody knew about this song coming out, not even me! I'm one of his best friends, why didn't he tell me?

I pick up my phone to call him right away.

"Hello?" the Irish accent on the other side says.

"Niall?" I ask.

"Oh, uh, heyyyyy Y/N," he replies nervously.

"Why did you not tell me about this song?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise!" he says. "Did you like it?"

"Like it? I love it! I am so proud of you!"

"Thank you."

"So, where are you?" I ask.

"I'm currently in LA doing interviews and such, but I'll be back in England next week," Niall replies.

"Okay! I moved to London last year, so you should text me when you get back," I say.

"You did?" he asks.

"Yep!"

"Hey I, uh, have to go do some more interviews. I'll text ya when I'm in town."

"Okay, have fun!"

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Throughout the week I kept replaying "This Town" over and over again. It really is a lovely song. I listened to the lyrics multiple times and the day before Niall arrived in London, it finally clicked.

He likes someone!! And it's someone from our hometown!

Nialler: Hey! I just got settled back in, wanna hang?

Me: Of course! Where?

Nialler: Nando's at my place?

Me: Coolio! I'll pick it up

Nialler: See ya soon

I pick up the food and drive to Niall's house. I pull up to his gate and punch in his code, then I pull in and park next to his car. Right as I am about to grab the food from the passenger seat I hear a familiar voice.

"Hey!" Niall says as he walks towards me.

"Hey! I got your favorite!"

"Yesssss!" he says and eagerly takes the food from my hands causing me to laugh.

I follow him inside to his neat and tidy kitchen. He places the food on the counter and grabs plates from the cabinet.

We each grab what food we want and a beer and sit in the living room. I curl up in the corner of his couch and he sits across from me.

"How have you been?" I ask.

"I'm great! I've been surprisingly busy for the break."

"Yeah, I've hear you're doing a lot of golf stuff."

"Yeah, I love golfing and watching all my mates," he says and takes another bite of his food.

"I bet," I reply. "When did you write 'This Town'?"

"I wrote it around February or March of this year."

"Cool! I love the song, it is truly incredible."

"Thank you. I love it too," he says and takes a sip of his drink.

"Who's it about?" I ask casually, but inside I'm dying to know.

"Huh?" he asks after he almost chokes on his beer and I giggle.

"Who is the song about? I know you wrote it about a girl."

"Oh, um, it's nothing," he says.

"It obviously is something! You wrote a song about her!" I say and pause. "Seriously Niall, who is it? I promise I won't tell anyone."

"No, I don't want to talk about it."

"I'm your best friend Niall," I say setting my food on the coffee table and turning completely towards him. "You usually tell me everything."

He looks at me and a piece of hair falls in my face. I push it away and he looks back at his plate.

"Why won't you tell me?" I ask again.

"Because... You don't need to know everything about me," he says and I feel like I'm being torn apart inside.

"Niall, please... I.."

"No," he says and storms out of the room, leaving his food behind.

I sit there for a minute. I feel bad for bothering him about it, but it's never been a big deal for him to tell me who he likes. When we were younger he would tell me every time he had a crush on someone. He asked me for advice and I asked him. We talked about anything and everything.

When I was on my period, he was there for me. He would come over to my house with soup and candy. He would get me anything I needed. Niall even went to the store to get me pads a few times because my parents weren't home! We knew everything about each other, but the past few years we have been sort of growing apart. I still saw him every time he came home and we hung out just like old times.

I stand up and walk to his room where his door is shut and locked. I knock softly.

"Niall?" I ask.

"What?" he says angrily.

"Can I please come in?"

I hear his feet slowly come to the door and a click signaling that he unlocked the door. The handle turns and Niall is right there with tears streaming down his face.

"Niall, I am so sorry. I really did not mean to make you so upset," I say sadly as I push through his open door and into his arms. I let go of the hug and look up at him, wiping away some of his tears.

"I'm sorry, it's just a sensitive topic," he says and walks over to sit on his bed, and I sit right next to him.

"I'm just used to you telling me everything. There were no secrets between us."

"But, if I told you, you would never look at me the same," Niall confesses.

"No I wouldn't Ni," I reply.

"Yes, you would," he says raising his voice a little.

"Why is that?" I ask, raising my voice a little more, confused.

"Because it's you!" he yells and I can see one more tear escape his eye.

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