Niall Horan Imagines

Right Guy (Request)

I smiled politely as my roommate led some guy through our dorm. She excused herself to finish getting herself ready in the bathroom.

He looked around, and I could see his abs through his shirt. I quickly looked away when he caught me, and he chuckled.

"D'you like what you see?" he wondered, walking closer to me. The submissive side of me wanted to reign, but I needed to be assertive.

"Just back off, okay?" I spoke, taking two steps back.

"I'm just asking a question," he smirked, stepping closer.

"I have a boyfriend," I warned him, clenching my fists. He towered over me with about a foot, and I felt fear build inside of me.

"And I have a girlfriend? Big deal," he scoffed, standing right in front of me as I was backed against a wall, both of us parallel to the door.

If I slip past him, I can- My thoughts were interrupted when he forced his lips to meet mine, and I struggled to do something. I finally moved my hands after a few seconds of wanting to puke, shoving his shoulders away from my body.

"Ugh!" I exclaimed, wiping off my mouth.

"Ellie?" I heard. I looked to the door, now open, with Niall standing there. I felt instant relief, but I was confused at his expression. He looked angry.

"Niall," I sighed, escaping from the other guy's trap. I ran up to him but froze when he stormed out of the room and down the hallway.

I shook my head, confused, and then I went after him. I called his name a few times, finally catching up to him on the front lawn of the main building on campus.

"Niall!" I exclaimed for the fiftieth time. He stopped, turning to meet my gaze.

"What?" he asked through gritted teeth. Students flooded around us like we were a rock in a river, and I breathed heavily from running.

"What's wrong?" I wondered, reaching out to touch him but only receiving a confusing flinch in return.

"What's wrong? You kissed that guy!" he exclaimed, drawing a few glances in our direction.

"What?" I asked in disbelief, watching him run a hand through his hair.

"You heard me," he scowled, making me want to collapse.

"He kissed me," I explained, remembering the terrible feeling. "You saw it yourself, I pushed him off!" I yelled, throwing my hands up but realizing one of us needed to be calm. He glared at me, huffing.

"Why are you upset?" I asked, watching his movements.

"The very thought of other men being able to touch you makes me what to hurt someone," he growled. I inhaled slowly, watching him stare viciously at the possible victims of his rampages as they passed him by.

"Niall," I called out, finally just hugging him with everything I had. He squirmed abit, but I didn't let go.

"Ellie," he mumbled, not touching me. I waited, burying my face in his shoulder, until he finally reciprocated. I felt his muscles relax against me, and he wrapped his arms around me.

"I'm sorry," we sighed in unison, letting go shortly after. His apologetic expression was really cute, but sometimes it felt like he was two people with the way he acted when he was mad.

"Ellie. I love you more than anything in the world," he spoke. "And I never want to lose you," he finished. I stared up at him, and then I kissed the right guy.

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thanks to E_L_LIE_1D for requesting this! I hope I made it good enough

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