One Direction Preferences and Imagines

Niall Imagine - Undiscovered (requested)

This imagine is for Nikkay or @Nikkayx who requested is via Wattpad! Hope you enjoy it x

"Are you kidding me? For fuck sakes Niall!" You yell, watching your boyfriend sway as he stands and watches you, reeking of alcohol. His blue eyes are glazed over and you know exactly how much he's had to drink.

"Babe, calm down," he says, moving towards you. He chuckles slightly and you grow annoyed that he's finding this all funny.

"Don't you dare tell me to calm down. This was important to me and you left me!" You yell at him and watch as realization dawns on his face. Tears prick at your eyes as you start to feel like a second choice to the boys and his career.

"Nikkay, it was my idea to go out," Harry tries to take the blame with a small frown as the rest of the boys look back and forth between you and Niall. They all knew you were here, they had all forgotten.

"No, Harry. I appreciate it but this is not your fault," you say sternly and he nods, stepping back.

"So it's my fault?" Niall scoffs and you almost laugh.

"Yes!"

You see his drunkenness start to slip as he sobers up quickly, ready to defend himself. "Why didn't you come and get me in the booth then?" He raises his voice.

"Because I fell asleep waiting for you to finish! You said one hour, not three!" You yell, exasperated that he could be so inconsiderate. You start to pace and he crosses his arms over his chest. "It's like you forget about me as soon as I'm not standing right in front of you!"

"I'm sorry okay? We came back to get you..." He grumbles, glowering at you.

"Sorry? I can't believe you! You said you would never do this again, Niall," you shout, tears already falling down your face. Your hands are clenched tightly at your sides as you stare at your boyfriend in pure disgust.

He is red in the face, partially from anger and partially from the alcohol he has consumed. "I said I was sorry, but I work hard! Sometimes things slip my mind Nikkay!"

You had been waiting in the dressing room for him and the boys to be finished recording, not allowed to go in and have a listen. You were done up beautifully for an dinner date with Niall and had waited patiently for hours.

You eventually fell asleep on the sofa and woke up hours later to the boys coming back from a bar where they went after their recording session. They all stared at you wide eyed and the boys left the room leaving you and Niall to fight it out.

"I slip your mind? Niall, you completely forgot about me and went out with the boys instead!" You cry, moving forward to whack him in the chest. The pain and anger you feel is worse than all the other times he canceled on you because he was 'too tired' or forgot about you because he was 'working hard'.

He grabs your wrist and pushes you away from him so you stumble backwards onto the sofa. Guilt flashes across his face briefly and he opens his mouth to apologize but you're on your feet and running out the door before he can even say your name.

"Nikkay! Please -"

You slam the door to the first room you'd run into and slide down the back of it, burying your head in your knees while the makeup you spend forever doing is washed away in pained tears. Your body shakes and the strength of the betrayal hits your heart hard, shattering it like glass. You feel pathetic and stupid for letting this happen again, it was always the same.