𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

The One • Conor

Hey guys this is my first imagine story! I hope you like it!

Edit: yo this is me from the future, skip on a little for some better ones😅❤
Thankyou for all the support x
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Your eyes slowly began to flicker open as the strong light from the window beamed between the blinds. The sudden light blinded you for a second, forcing a grunt of pain to escape your lips.

Quietly, you rolled over to see Conor sleeping peacefully next to you. You smiled at the sight of his cute face and attempted to sit up and escape Conor's grip on your shirt.

"Y/n stayyy" Conor moaned into his pillow. You laughed at him and grabbed you phone off the bedside table. You had a text from Jack.

Jack😋
- Hey y/n! Still up for lunch today! I haven't seen you and Conor in ages!

You and Conor had moved into your own flat about 2 months ago and hadn't seen the boys in ages, so today you were going out for lunch and a drink together.

You smiled at Jack's message and quickly replied.

Y/n
- Of course I am! Can't wait to see all of your smexy faces🤣

You laughed at your own text and continued to check the rest of your social media. You looked on Instagram as you had posted a cute picture of you and Conor on there yesterday, and decided to scroll through the comments.

Maynardgirl33 - omg wth she's sooo ugly!😡Why is she dating Conor!

Amy.mayinac2 - eww!🙄CONOR PLEASE DUMP HER!

I_luvmaynard6 - Conor deserves much better tbh..😒

Jackmaymay45 - she looks like such a fake person, how is she a model!???🤢😷

Conorisbae66 - i hate you get a life you idiot and get away from him!😑😤

As you looked at the rest of the mean hate comments tears slowly started to escape from your eyes, and silently rolled down your cheeks.
Your throat ached from holding in the sobs until they eventually burst out of your mouth. Conor instantly looked up at you.

"Y/n....wh...what's wrong?" He stuttered whilst looking at you confused. You continued to sob as Conor quickly sat up and engulfed you in a tight hug, tears soaking his chest.

"Shhh, it's okay,baby. Tell me what's wrong." He said as he slowly rocked you from side to side.

"Just read it" You eventually managed say between your loud sobs. You passed Conor your phone, peeling from the hug, showing him the awful comments on the photo. You watched as Conor's confused face slowly turned into an angry one.

"WHAT! Why the fuck are people saying this!" Conor shouted loudly making you flinch.

"Conor...it's-" You began before the angry Conor interrupted you.

"NO! ITS NOT OKAY." He declared.
The room came to an awkward silence, the only noise you could hear was the odd sniffle and huff.

"Maybe... Maybe I'm not good enough Conor..." You whispered whilst holding back the tears filling your eyes. Conor looked up at you, a shocked expression on his face and quickly clearing his throat.

"Of course you are" He also said quietly.

Your eyes interlocked and you stared into each other's eyes for what felt like forever. But it didn't feel awkward, it felt right.

Conor grabbed you waist and pulled you closer to him, you snuggled you face into the crook of his neck.

"Your the one and always will be the one" He said before kissing you on the top of the head.