Niall Horan Imagines

Things You Love Most (Request) (Part Two)

if you haven't read the first part, please do so.

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Two months. Two months of jealously and envy and me feeling so stupid.

I ignored both of them, but it wasn't like they noticed. All they did was be together.

It killed me.

But one day, Emma was angrier than I'd ever seen her, and I wondered what was wrong.

Niall and her didn't enter my vision together once that day. That I loved.

We were locked out our math room, so we all stood around waiting for the teacher. Niall and Dora were both in that class, so I explained what I had seen to the only one of those who was still my friend.

"I'll see what's happening," she smirked, rushing off before I could stop her.

All I could make out without getting any closer were a few phrases; 'She's upset,' 'we broke up,' 'can't be friends with one twin and making out with the other, idiot,' and a few other yelled words. The roar of the students around us blocked out anything else.

Niall looked over at me suddenly, seeming confused. The door was finally unlocked just then, and the class started filing inside.

"Ana," he spoke, moving towards me. I tried to escape, but I should have known trying would be as useless as I felt.

He caught my wrist, making me sigh loudly.

"I'm sorry, Ana. I had no idea how stupid I was being. I was just in love," he told me, trying to make it apologetic and comforting. It only made it worse.

Love?! my mind screamed. The tears that I knew my eyes would force upon me came out, and I whipped out of his sight and around the corner. Dora immediately rose her voice at him, and I froze when I heard her words.

"How dare you? Do you know how much she likes you? She's miserable!" Niall tried to bust in with a counter-attack, and I found myself running away. I hid in the bathroom for a while, trying to assess my feelings, but at the end of the day, I was still confused on what to do.

Somehow, even as I maneuvered and hid in the crowd, he found me.

"Let go," I demanded, just wanting to be free of thoughts or feelings for him.

"Ana," he pleaded, and I turned to look at him. It was almost hard not to. He then came to stand in front of me, holding both of my hands down at our waists.

"I know how you feel about me," he spoke, making the need to scream only increase. At least I hadn't needed to tell him myself.

"And I don't feel the same way." My heart broke once more, and I wanted to rip my hair out. I had already known that, but hearing him say it was terrible.

"But if you feel so strongly for me and I know so much about you, then why shouldn't I try to feel something in return?" he shrugged, and I tried to justify his logic. My brain was running too wild to do such a thing.

"But-" He kissed me before I could more, and it surprised me more than it made me tingle inside.

"That's what I love most," he sighed, quickly breaking away as if everything was urgent and as if I hadn't been stunned.

I furrowed my eyebrows at him, trying to act normal as my heart slowed.

"What do you mean?" I asked, my voice slightly cracking. He let go of one of my hands to press his palm to his mouth as he smiled in unbelief.

"When I experience something life changing," he breathed, kissing me once more.

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thanks to Ana, XxLove5SOSxX's friend, for waiting and requesting! i hope you liked it!

sorry for the late updates :) btw, i'm getting like 5+ requests a day, so just keep the number 27 in your head, cuz that's how many i've got on my plate :)

you all are so so wonderful, so do me a favor and go add my second imagines book, Niall Horan Imagines 2, to your library, please? after this one has reached its limit, that's where i will post daily imagines

thanks so so so so so much

Mel xx