Niall #Imagine (Nadja)

#Imagine you and Niall are best friends. You haven't really got that many friends, but that's okay. You love Niall so much, but you can't tell him. It would ruin everything between you and him! You have been friends with him for about 2 years. He'd invited you on a picnic in a big park in London. While getting ready, he texts you: 'Hi babe! I'm coming over in 5, your ready? Niall xx' You text him back: 'Not yet! But you can just come up, you know where it is! Nadja xx' After 5 minutes, he comes in.
'Hii Nadja! What's up?' He smile, sitting on your bed.
'Hi Nialler! Just got a bit late up, haha!'
'It's fine!' He said. You could see he stared at you in the mirror.
'What? Is there something wrong?' You laughed, when he'd looked at you for some time.
'No! It's just..' He said, sitting next to you.
'I still don't understand why you are putting all this on your face? You are so much prettier without!' He said, looking seriously at you.
'Aww, thanks Niall! But i don't think you're right..' You said, putting some more mascara on.
'Hmm.. Take it off!' He said.
'What?' you looked at him confused.
'I said take it off! I'm gonne prove for you that you are much more beautifuller without!' He said. He'd never acted like this to you before.
'But.. Aren't we going to the park?' You asked.
'Naah, we can just stay here?' He smiled cheeky at you.
'Hmm.. Challenge Accepted!' You said, while looking mysterious at him. He laughed. You took off all your makeup, and turned around so you faced him.
'Much more better, darling!' He said. You smiled at the ground.
'Hey, something's wrong?' He looked worried. You started to cry a bit.
'I...I..I just hate this!' You said, starting to cry.
'What do you hate?' He said, giving you a sign to come with him over in the bed. He hugged you close.
'I hate myself. Why don't people like me? I'm so fat and ugly!' You cried.
'Hey, don't you dare say that again!' He stroke your head.
'People are just jealous of your perfect look. You are perfect to me, babe..' He whispered in your ear.
'No! I'm not good enough for you! You can do so much better!' You said. You removed yourself from his arms, sitting on the other side of the bed.
'Just.. Go! You shouldn't have seen me like this..' You still cry.
'You do this often?' You could feel his hand on your back.
'Just go away, Niall!' You said, pushing his hand away.
'No way, i'm not walking away when the girl i love isn't smiling!' He said, hugging you tightly.
'Gir.... What?' You looked into his eyes.
'Yeah.. That's right.. I.. I love you, Nadja..' He blushed a bit, looking down.
'I love you too, Niall' You whispered. He took his hand up to your cheek, pulling your head closer to his. Your lips met in a soft kiss. Your lips was wet from your tears.
'Don't ever cry in that way about yourself again. I can't handle it..' He whispered into your ear.
'You are perfect. I love you so much, you can't even believe it' He said.
'I love you too, Niall. But i don't think that i can promise that..' You answered.
'Okay, but whenever you do it, call me. Okay? You shouldn't be alone when you feel like that, babe. You don't deserve that' He kissed you again, more passionately.