Title says it all. Cute imagines of the guys, mostly Niall.
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You took a trip to America to visit your boyfriend. You were having a grand time, until you and your boyfriend got into a fight. You would normally call your best friend, but you got into a fight with him before leaving for this trip, however, before you could work it out with him your boyfriend called you to come see him. You decide to go to give both of you some space.
You walk around the town you used to live in before you moved. You look around memories flooding back of all the fun times.
" (Y/N)!!!" you hear a familiar voice yell. You turn around and see someone running towards you.
As they neared you saw that it was your best friend, Louis. He followed you here? When? Why? How did he even know I was here? All of these thoughts crowded my mind. He stopped in front of me.
"Is there somewhere we can talk?" He asked.
"Y-yeah." You stuttered out.
You both walked silently, until you came upon a small café you used to visit quite often. You sit at the table across from him. Lena, your favorite person in this town came to your table.
"(Y/N) is that you?" You nodded. "Finally came back, well it's about time."
"Yeah I missed you sooo much Lena, I just had to come back." You say with a smile, Lena laughed.
"The usual?" She asked. You nodded. And she left. She returned a few minutes later with the coffee and creamer for the both of you.
"Okay so I want to apologize for everything. I should have supported you, I'm sorry." I started.
"(Y/N), that's not why I'm here. I- I came here to tell you how I feel about you. I want to be more than friends." He blurted. You stared shocked.
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"Wait, you came here to break up Zayn and I?" I asked hurt.
"No- I- I just. I don't know."
"What did you think was going to happen?" I asked raising my voice.
"I don't know (Y/N)! I didn't think this through. I'm sorry."
"Are you and Zayn okay?" He asked after a few moments of silence.
"No, he's been cheating on me this whole time."
"(Y/N), I'm sorry. When are we going back home?" He asked me
"We?" I asked him.
"I-I just—ahh. When are you leaving, and me following..." He asked cracking a smile.
I laughed, "Tomorrow, I still have to get my things, and book a flight." He nodded and we continued to make small talk.
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"So are you staying with me tonight?" He asked on the walk home.
I gave him a weary look but, nodded. We went to his hotel room. He gave me the bed and took the couch.
I woke up early to get ready for our flight, and Louis isn't in the hotel anywhere. 'Maybe he went to get coffee or breakfast.' I thought.
I was packing the last of my things when I heard the door close.
"Want coffee?" I heard Louis say. I walk into the living room and grab a coffee.
"What happened to your eye?" You blurted
"Umm- I ran into a gang on my way here" he cracked a slight smile. You laughed
"Damn small-town gangs." We both laughed.
-on plane-
"Lou?"
"hmm"
"What really happened to your eye?"
Louis sighed "Zayn punched me... but you should see him." He said looking into my eyes.
"(Y/N) I want to be more than friends." He said.
"Okay." I simply replied, and snuggled into his side. He smiled so wildly. I've been avoiding these feelings and it's so nice to let them free.
