Niall Horan: Imagines and Preferences

49: Imagine - Your Drunk

Your best friend (BEST FRIENDS NAME) was getting married in a couple of months and you were chosen to be her bridesmaid / cheif bridesmaid, along with 2 others. You and her other 2 bridesmaids had been told that you had to plan the 'Hen Party'. For the Hen Party, you and the other 2 bridesmaids chose to go for a nice, quiet meal in (YOUR BEST FRIENDS NAME) favourite restaurant which was (YOUR BEST FRIENDS FAVOURITE RESTAURANT). Then, you had chosen to go out to the local club for the big party. There were only about 15 of you who were invited.

Present time:

The party was just about coming to an end and you were planning on getting a taxi home with another girl who was there, but the other girl went home early because she had work the next morning. That meant that you had to get the taxi home by yourself. You had sent Niall a text, which told him that you were going to be getting the taxi home by yourself and that you would be home in about half an hour or so. Niall didn't seem to happy that you were going to be getting a taxi home by yourself, so he said that he would come and pick you up from the club when you were ready and bring you home.

It was about 1:45am and Niall had just turned up outside the club. All of the other girls where waiting outside the club with you because they where waiting for their boyfriends and husbands to come and pick them up too, or they were waiting for a taxi.

"HHOOORRAANN!!" You shouted and attempted to run over to Niall. Luckily, before you stumbled over Niall caught you in his arms.

"Hey (Y/N)." Niall said and kissed your cheek. "Ready?" Niall asked.

You nodded.

"Alright then. Let's get you home." Niall said gently.

You couldn't do anything else except nod because you were so tired and you had consumed so much alcohol to drink.

"Thank girls!" Niall shouted and waved at them all, signalling to them that he was taking you home now. All of the other girls waved and playfully shouted things at you and Niall, as he walked you over to the car park, which was behind the back of the club.

When you and Niall had arrived at the car, Niall got the car keys out of his back pocket and unlocked the car.

"Right, c'mon you." Niall said as he opened the passenger door for you to get in. Niall helped you get into the car and then helped you get your seat belt on.

"Hey goldilocks..." You said in a really high-pitched and girly voice. You ran your hands through his bleached blonde hair.

"(Y/N), keep still." Niall said, chuckling a little at how drunk you are right now.

"I love you Nialler!!!" You whispered seductively and placed a hand on the top of his thigh.

"Yeah... I love you too baby, but not tonight... Your drunk and I don't want to take advantage of you like that. It just wouldn't be right.." Niall said firmly, as he removed your hand off of his thigh and placed it on your lap.

"T-that's so unfair!" You said, pouting and crossed your arms. When Niall had finally managed to get your seatbelt on, he carefully shut the passenger door and got into the drivers seat and fastened his seatbelt.

"Ready?" Niall asked, looking over at you. When Niall looked over at you, he realised that you were asleep. Niall let out a quiet chuckle to himself.

Niall drove all of the way home and then he carried you into the apartment.

At the apartment:

"N-Niall..." You whimpered as he lay you down on the sofa.

"What baby?" Niall asked as he gently stroked his hand through your hair.

"I-I feel like a pile of shit!!" You cried and turned over so you were now on your side, facing Niall.

"Hey baby... Sssshhhh, don't cry..." Niall bent down so he could put an arm around you, to comfort you. "I'm just going to get you some paracetamol and water for the morning and then we can go to bed, okay?"

"O-okay..." You mumbled.

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When Niall had finished getting you the paracetamol and the glass of water for the next morning, he comes back into the living room and sees that you have disappeared.

"(Y/N)!!" Niall shouts.

"I-I'm in the b-bathroom!" You choke out.

Niall comes running up stairs and sees you say on the floor, your back against the bath tub.

"Baby... Have you been sick?" Niall asks, as he sits down the water and paracetamol on the floor and sits down next to you.

Before you had the chance to answer, you start vomiting more into the toilet. You feel Niall come behind you and grab your hair with one hand and then rub his other hand up and down your back to comfort you.

After you had finished emptying the contents of your stomach, Niall helped you clean up and then took you to the bedroom. Niall then helped you get undressed and dressed into your pjs.

Once you and Niall got into bed, he pulled you closer so he could cuddle you.

"I am never drinking again!!" You whimper into Niall's chest.

"Like I've never heard that before..." Niall chuckled.

"I'm being deadly serious this time..." You grumble.

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