Niall Horan: Imagines and Preferences

73E: Imagine - His Friends Are Rude To You When He Isnt Around (PART 5)

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Your point of view:
I woke up to Niall planting small wet kisses on my cheek as he lay on his elbows to support him on the bed.

I slowly opened my eyes and squinted a little as the beaming sun light came through the gap in the bedroom curtains.

"Good Morning Beautiful." Niall beamed.

I felt my stomach flip at the pet name he just called me. These are the moments that I live for; when Niall calls me his pet names for me. I am literally in love with it. Every morning he would make up a name, some funnier than others and some more... Let's say... Kinkier than others.

"Good Morning Handsome!" I reply and giggle like a little girl.

Niall slowly leans forward and plants a kiss on my lips. His hands caressing my cheeks and my arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him further towards me. I could feel his lips form a small smirk as he deepened the kiss.

After a couple of minutes, he pulls away and we are both trying to catch our breathes.

"Wow!" Was all Niall could once he had managed to control his breathing a little better. "You're very excited this morning..."

"I am indeed." I giggled and snuggled into Niall's bear chest. He wrapped his arm around my back and place his big hand against the small of my back, as he pulled me closer in to him.

"How are you feeling after last night babe?" Niall asks.

It wasn't a subject that I really wanted to talk about after what happened. I didn't really want to tell him in the first place to be honest, but I knew that I would have to tell, him eventually.

"I-I, I'm ok-" I stutter. I could feel myself welling up inside. I didn't want Niall to see me crying again over them.

I could feel Niall's eyes looking at me, even though I wasn't looking at him. I could feel the tears I have been holding back begin to fall from my eyes.

As I begin to quietly sob, Niall's hand gently cup my face, moving my head so I am looking directly in to his beaming blue eyes.

"It's ok to get upset you know? What they did was horrible and I am going to deal with it." Niall said gently and in a comforting voice.

"Just please don't make a massive fuss about this though. I don't want anybody to find out. I am going to look so weak and-" I began to speak, until Niall interrupted me.

"Don't say that about yourself. You are not weak. You are a beautiful strong women... You have nothing to worry about. I am going to fix everything. I am going to sort it out with them tonight!" Niall insists.

I smile at his comforting and thoughtful words. But if this got out in the public eye, the media would absolutely roast me! I wouldn't be able to go anywhere without people following me and hassling me all the time. It would an absolute living nightmare for both me and Niall.

"Promise me you won't fight with them. Just end it with them. I don't want any more trouble than there already has been Ni." I plead.

Niall wiped away a few of the tears in my cheeks and nodded his head. "I promise you I won't fight with them. But what I am going to do is go to the pub tonight and tell them to stay away!" Niall insists.