Saturday, June 6, 2015

Niall Horan Imagine

(credit to the owner of the picture)

After i saw this picture an idea came to my mind and i wrote an imagine on it, so kindly ignore grammatical mistakes. :)


Today was great, more than great I must say. We resumed our tour and Cardiff was absolutely amazing, the fans were awesome as usual. But as we were asked to play at the Capital Fm, the lads and I came back to London. Currently all of us were rehearsing for the gig on stage. And after an hour we were given a break, so without wasting time the lads and I rushed to the dressing room so we can rest a bit.

Soon the in-charge came and gave us something to eat and drink. I plopped down on the couch next to Harry and extracted my mobile from my pocket and unlocked the screen, I was surprised to see 3 miscall and 1 message from (y/n). Oh Jesus is she okay? Without wasting time I opened her message

‘Nialler.. I’m not okay..’

As soon as I read her message I felt my blood turn cold in my body, harry who was next to me noticed my stiff position, he held onto my arm

“Hey you alright?”

I looked at him and nodded, without wasting time, I signalled him that I’m going outside, as soon as I reached the corridor I dialled her number, after a few beeps she answered

“Baby are you okay? Please tell me what happened?”

All I could hear was her heavy breathing on the other side, I held my phone tightly into my palm

“(Y/n)! Please talk to me baby. I want to know if you’re okay. Please love I’m worried”

After a few second I could hear her muffling sobs, I felt my heart getting heavy

“They bullied you again isn’t it?”

And that’s it all could hear were her sobs, I took a deep breath and said

“Don’t let it get to you (y/n).  You know I love you alright. Please baby stay strong okay.”

After a second which seemed like an eternity she answered in a broken and shaky voice

“I can’t niall! I can’t take it anymore.”

With a hesitant tone I asked her

“(y/n) did you cut----“

“I’m sorry I did. I promised you I won’t but I did--- I’m so sorry Niall. It’s just I can’t take it anymore”

I took a deep breath and said

“(y/n) how should I make you believe me that I love you no matter how you look, or weigh! Your physical appearance doesn’t matter to me, you’re beautiful just the way you are love. I love all your flaws and imperfections. But please stop with this cutting thing. It pains me to think that there’s ugly scars on your wrist just because you think that you’re not beautiful. You’re perfect (y/n) you are perfect for me. Please believe me babe. Please”

“I’m sorry nialler I’m so sorry. I won’t do it anymore I promise I won’t do it. I just love you so much and I’m always afraid of what others think about me, it makes me feel anxious that you’re going out with such a fat and ugly girl while there are other girls who are prettier, and slim, attractive and who are willing to be with you. And them bullying me makes this thought of mine become a nightmare. Niall you deserve better than me not a complex ugly fat girl”

“Stop saying you’re fat for fucks sake (y/n)! Better girls than you! Are you sure about that! what I saw in you I didn’t see it in others, all your sides I saw them, the dumb ones, the weird ones, the funny ones, the cute and adorable ones! Gosh I love and adore of all em but more importantly I love you! You are the one for me (y/n), please don’t belittle yourself like this. Can you just trust me a little and let me love you fro who you are?”

After a moment a few minutes she answered

“Okay. I’m sorry it’s just----“

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes I do Niall”

“Do you believe in me?”

“Yes”

“Will you stop listening to others and stop cutting yourself”

“I promise I’ll try”

“Okay! Do you love me?”

“Yes Niall I do!”

“So that’s it! The matter is settled I love you and you do too! Don’t let other people’s thoughts destroy the special bond that we have!”

“Ummm. You’re right. I’m sorry and next time I’ll remember your words before letting others words weaken me.”

“That’s the spirit. I love you my princess”

“I love you too nialler”

I smiled and then said

“Good so get ready after the gig, I’ll come at your place so I can remind you of how much I love you”

“Uh---yeah okay—I’ll wait”

“Ha ha ha. Blushing now are we. But for now just keep up with the good mood until I come back. And for now I gotta leave ya here. See you love”

“See you niall”

I cut the call and again went in the dressing room, the lads turned towards me and gave me a concerned looks, I shook my head and then told them everything that happened, the lads came towards me and hugged me, and Harry whispered to me

“I’m so proud of you Niall! She’s so lucky to have you and continue on staying strong bro. you both need it.”

I nodded and soon we were asked to come on stage to practice some more. I grabbed my guitar and all of us went on the stage, after a few minutes I got an idea, I took my mobile and then mentioned the lads to come  closer, I took a selfie of the 4 of us and then sent it to (y/n) attached with an audio message by the lads and I . I knew that instantly her mood would be improved. All that matters to me is her smile and to see her happy I can do anything.


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