One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Niall Imagine for @JessicaLevenson

Sorry it's so late! :D

**Jessica's P.O.V.**

I blinked my eyes open, yawning tiredly. Niall and I had been at a club until three in the morning last night, both in part because it was the club's grand opening and Niall was expected to attend and because it was Harry's twenty-first birthday. Needless to say, I was exhausted.

I swung my feet out of bed, my toes curling when they made contact with the freezing floor. I yawned again before grabbing my temples, wincing at the sharp pain that spread throughout my head. I groaned, making my way to the bathroom to shower and wash away this hangover.

I turned on the light in the bathroom, frowning as I saw my worse-than-normal bedhead. "Alright, Jessica," I mumbled. "Note to self: No more alchol. These knots are gonna take forever to untangle," I sighed, picking up my phone instead.

I had three new messages, one from my mother, another from my brother, and a third from my aunt. I frowned when I read my aunt's name. She never really calls me. I wasn't even sure she had a phone, let alone know how to use one. I opened up her message first, wondering if maybe she had just butt-texted me.

From: Aunt (Y/A/N)

Morning, Jessie!! I can't wait to see you tonight at the reunion! Everyone's excited! And we all can't wait to meet this lovely your boy your mother keeps telling us about! <3

My eyes widened, and I almost dropped my phone as I ran back into the bedroom. I looked at the clock to see it read 2:41 P.M.

"Shit, shit, shit," I mumbled, running my hands through my hair anxiously. My annual family reunion was tonight, and it was supposed to be the first time that half of my family would be meeting Niall. Instead, Niall and I spent the night at a club and slept through half the day. The reunion was at six, and it took almost three hours to get there.

"Shit, Niall, get up!" I yelled, jumping on Niall, who was lying face-down in the bed. He grumbled as I landed on him.

"What the hell, Jess? Get of. My head is killing me!" he replied, shoving me on my side of the bed before rolling over so that he could better see me. "What the fuck, Jess? Don't you have a headache too?"

"I do, yeah. But we gotta go! My family reunion is tonight and you said you'd come to meet my family," I whined, pulling the blanket partially off his body before Niall reacted, tugging it back up to his chin. "Niall, please get up. It takes forever to get there and we're already late!"

"Yeah, Princess, sure. I'll get up," Niall mumbled into the pillow, and I sighed.

"Fine, I'll be in the shower. Please get up."

Twenty minutes later, I was feeling clean and a little bit more refreshed. I threw on a nice sky blue dress and fixed my hair, arranging it in a high ponytail. A glance at my phone told me that it was 3:10, and I cursed, hurridly applying mascara and lipstick before rushing out of the bathroom.

"Alright, Niall, let's-. What the fuck, Niall?!" I yelled, waking my boyfriend up. Niall shot up, tumbling over the side of the bed in the process, dragging the blanket and a pillow with him. He rubbed his head, glaring at me.

"Was that necessary?" he damanded.

I ignored him. "I thought you said you'd be up. Niall, we're going to be late!"

"I don't care, Jess!" he yelled, standing up, still rubbing his head. "To be honest, I don't really wanna go anyway."

"What?" I hissed. "What do you mean you don't wanna go? You said you'd come to meet my family!" I yelled, my voice progressively getting louder as I got angrier.