One Direction #Imagine Collection #2

The imagine collections are back. The imagine collections are back.! Okay, everyone. Get ready for more requested imagines! Same rules. I will try to update one imagine per day. No dirty imagine requests. If you request a dirty one, your request will be deleted. Sorry guys, I'm just horrible at writing dirty imagines. So request clean, sweet, adorable ones!


10. Stupid Fight

(Requested by Nialler's Princess 13)


You're mad at Niall, your boyfriend who you've been dating for three years now. He keeps eating all the food you buy, before you get any of it. You know it was something stupid to get mad over, but it's getting out of hand annoying.

"Niall!" you yell in the kitchen.

"Yeah, babe?" he hollers back from upstairs, making his way towards you.

"What happened to the popcorn?" you ask, mad, with one eyebrow raised.

"In here," he answers, patting his stomach.

"How about the candy corn?"

"In there also."

"The Doritos? The Pepsi? The Snapple? The Pop Tarts? Oh, and how about the Oreos?"

"Babe, I --"

"Niall, I don't want to hear it. I bought it all this morning so we can watch a new movie I bought. Guess we'll have to just stick to -- and the ice cream is gone, too! Niall, how much can fit in your stomach in a day? When is this going to stop?" You look in the cabinet, finding your target missing. "And the pretzels too!?"

You look at Niall, who was looking sheepish. Grunting, you stomp out of the kitchen and out into the rainy night. This is stupid, you know, but you can't help but get mad at him.

"Caitlyn! Wait!" you hear Niall yell behind you. "Caitlyn!"

You ignore him and keep walking. Soon, you hear footsteps splashing behind you, getting closer. You run, and the footsteps break into a run too. You soon got tired of running, and sit down on the curb of the empty street. Niall shows up behind you, and you turn your head away from him. By now you're soaking wet, but you don't care. Your hair is wet against your face, hanging like soaked spaghetti strings.

"Caitlyn, I'm sorry. I mean, it's just food, but I'm sorry. That you're spending so much money on it because of me. That you get stressed out because of me," Niall confesses.

"It's alright, Niall," you apologize. "I'm the one who's supposed to be sorry. I overreacted, that's all."

Niall puts his strong arm around you, hugging your wet body against his.

"Now, let's go home and I'll order pizza. The one we both love."

Picking you up in his arms, he carries you back home, kissing you the entire time.

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