Niall Horan Imagines

Protected (Request)

My body sliced through the water perfectly, and I surfaced once more. The swimsuit I wore clung to my body, but it was nice to know it was still there.

I caught another glimpse of the guy who had been stalking me since I had gotten to the pool. He hadn't stopped staring at me. I had never seen him before, and I never wanted to again.

It was almost four, and I had dinner plans with my parents.

I stepped out of the pool, going around some blonde guy splashing some other guy who had too many tattoos and too long of hair.

I started drying off with my towel, letting the sun warm me up when it came out of the clouds.

"Hey," I heard a deep voice say. My stalker materialized next to me, but I kept my cool.

"Hello," I deadpanned, starting to walk away. I felt his hand grip my upper arm, stopping me in my tracks.

"Not so fast," he smirked. He was probably mid to upper thirties, and it was grossing me out.

"Let me go," I growled, glaring at him. His smirk dropped right off.

"Make me," he snarled right back. I tried twisting out of his grip, but that got me nowhere. My mind raced for a plan, and right as I was about to deck him, he turned his head.

"Hey, buddy," I heard. My eyes caught sight of the blonde guy from the pool.

"Leave her alone," he continued. I sighed in relief, but I knew it wouldn't be that easy.

"Are you gonna make me, pretty boy?" he snapped, only gripping my arm harder. I pleaded with my eyes.

"I could, if you want it to have to come to that," he shrugged, folding his toned arms across his chest.

"Stay outta my business kid," he almost laughed, turning back to give me a disgusting look. Before he saw, the blonde mouthed for me to run. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"It's my business now," he said, waiting until he turned towards him to take the base of his palm and shove it under his chin, probably making the guy bite off half of his tongue.

He let out a yell, and I hurried good distance away, which only turned out to be a few feet.

The blonde pushed him into the pool, making a few people screech and a wave to splash on the concrete. His eyes returned to me.

"Are you alright?" he asked, approaching me. I nodded quickly.

"Thank you so much, but you didn't have to-" He shook his head.

"I come here almost everyday," he interjected. "He's always hitting on the next girl," he growled, rolling his eyes.

"It's about time I put him in his place." I smiled at that, hearing the guy making a fuss in the pool.

"You should probably take care of him," I sighed, grateful for his help, not matter how gruesome it would turn out.

"Yeah. Are you gonna be alright?" he asked me. I gave him a smile.

"I will be now," I replied, turning and walking away, knowing I would be going back there much more often.

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