I wake up to shuffling around the room. "y/n!" I hear a male voice say. It was obviously Niall.
"What?" I mumble into the pillow.
"Where my dinner?" He asks impatiently. His dinner? is he mad? it's.. 3 in the morning?
"What do you mean where's your dinner? It was on the table during dinner time but where were you?" I ask. I was now standing infront of him.
"I was having a drink with the lads! Quit being so clingy!"
"Me? clingy? I've been waiting for you to come home! Your hardly ever home! So I'm sorry! But if I'm so clingy then I should probably go!" I walk over to your closet pulling out my suitcase.
"You want me to wait up for you all night?" I ask putting all my shirts in the suitcase.
"You want me to make sure you have dinner on the table? When I do?" I yell throwing my undergarments in.
"YOU KNOW WHAT I HATE YOU! I hate that I love you! I hate that I'm in love with you! I hate that I'm willing to do everything for you and you call me clingy! Well I'm sorry for loving, caring, and being there for you! I hate you Niall-"
"Y/N!" Niall yells.
"WHAT?!"
"I love you, ok? please don't leave." He says whispering the last part.
"Why can't you just lay with me?" I ask. He grabs my waste pulling me towards the bed. I reluctantly let him.
Once I'm laying down he wraps his arms around my waste and pulls me into his chest.
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok." I whisper.
"I'm just stressed." He says.
"Then talk to me. don't call me clingy for wanting to see you."
"I will princess. I will. I love you."
"I love you to." He leans and gives me a passionate kiss. I fall asleep in my arms; happier knowing things around the house were gonna be better.
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sometimes I think that I'm the only one who actually reads these imagines :|
Anyways I'm sort of running out of ideas for just plain imagines. You can request but if you could give me a description of what you want to the imagine yo to be like that would be great!
