Niall Horan Imagines

#63 = He wants you back after breaking up

"Yay... Happy birthday to me..." You whispered by yourself in your own apartment. It had been two months since you and Niall broke it off. The fans were really giving you a hard time. You brushed it off but Niall believed you could do better. And being the angel he is putting you first, he had to dump you.

Apparently he was a mess. You don't see why not after 18 months of being together. You had grown so close and told each other everything. Even your deepest embarrassing secrets that your swore secrecy to even yourself. And now that was all gone. Honestly, you were empty and a few trips to see your family didn't even perk you up.

A tear slipped down your cheek and your hand shook on the champagne glass before lightly putting it down. You pushed the box of pizza away from you and pulled your knees up to your chest as you just cried onto your lap.

This was weird. You've never celebrated by yourself since your last birthday. The last birthday where Niall promised you would never spend another one without him again. That's how much hope he had on your relationship. But look where you are now.

"Y-you promised..." You choked out before a knock came to your door. Sniffling, you wiped your cheeks and got to your feet as you wiped your baggy jumper over your eyes. Probably just the landlord or something.

Walking to the front door, you opened it and looked down before choking out a cough.

"Yeah?" You looked up bit went wide eyed.

"Happy birthday..." Niall stood on front of you with a couple of Tiffany jewellery boxes, chocolates and a balloon saying happy birthday on it. Your bottom lip quivered and you felt yourself tear up again.

"N-Ni-

"I missed you." He choked out before putting everything on the floor and pulling you into a sudden hug. "Oh I fucking missed you (Y/N)!" He sobbed out and your arms shook beside him he clung to you desperately and you stumbled back a bit before clinging to his coat. You cried into his shoulder and he ran his hands through your hair desperately before inhaling and sniffling in your neck. "I-I've been living i-in hell without you..."

Niall cupped your face and put his forehead on yours as you held your hands over his.

"T-thank you..." You choked and and smiled sadly while crying. "For r-remembering..." Niall suddenly pushed his mouth over yours as you wrapped your arms tightly around his neck. He pulled you impossibly close and you both stumbled to a wall. Niall kept gripping the back of your shirt and sides desperately as you both sloppily openly kissed each other.

"I love you." He whispered and kissed down to your neck. "Oh I've fucking missed this." You panted and you ran your hands under his shirt before scratching the back of his skin. He pulled back and literally ripped his shirt off before heavily licking your neck. "Hold me baby." He panted desperately and you gripped his skin as he hauled you up by the thighs. Wrapping your legs around him, he stepped back before carrying you further into the apartment.

"W-wait..." You pant and he stops before rubbing your back. "T-the stuff." He breathe and he licks his lips.

"Forget it." He says and grips your bum.

"No." You say and scratch down his back as he shivered. "I saw a couple of Tiffany boxes, I'm sort of intrigued." Niall stared at you before he let out a chuckle.

"Sex on the dining table?" He asked and you nodded. He smiled wide and ran back to the door as you lightly laughed. Well... You guess you guys were back on again.

~ NouisHoransons_child