One Direction One Shots

Emiaa

Emiaa's P.O.V

Me and Niall were laying on the sofa.

His arms were wrapped around my waist as we watched a movie.

We were watching Finding Nemo and it had just got to the bit where Dory is singing 'Just Keep Swimming'. I started laughing and Niall joined in. Finding Nemo never failed to make me laugh, it was my favourite film of all time.

I felt Niall kiss the crown of my head and I smiled softly at the feeling of his lips.

Me and Niall had been dating for two years now. We loved each other so much and we always made it known. We have had a few hiccups along the way. At one point I was on the brink of breaking because of the amount of hate I had been receiving from his fans. Niall and the boys helped me through it though. They tweeted whenever I received hate and Niall was always there to pick me up when I was about to fall.

I snuggled further back into Niall's chest and I was soon enveloped with his unique scent and body warmth. Niall, wrapped his arms around me tighter and snuggled his head into the crook of my neck. I smiled as his eyelashes started to tickle me slightly every time he blinked.

I let out a giggle and he raised an eyebrow at me.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked.

"Your eyelashes were tickling me every time you blinked" I laughed a bit more and Niall did too.

Suddenly, I felt hands clasp my ribs and I burst out in a fit of laughter.

"Ni-Niall Stop!" I tried to say in between strained breaths as I continue to squirm and laugh.

"Not until you admit that I'm the most sexiest man alive" He replied with a grin.

"Never!" He tickles me more and I soon have tears rolling down my cheeks from laughing to much.

"Admit it and I'll stop tickling you!"

"Fine! You are the m-most sexiest m-man alive! Now get off me!" He stops tickling me, kisses me on the cheek and grins. I grin back and he helps me up.

"Did you wanna go out tonight?" He asked.

"Yeah sure! Where do you wanna go?" I smiled up at him as he pulled me close by the waist, our foreheads touching.

"How about I take you out to dinner?" He mumbles as our lips brush each others.

"Sounds good" I pressed my lips to his warm and soft ones. We pulled away and smiled at each other.

"So, am I getting dressed up or am I getting changed into my joggers" I joked. He laughed and pecked me on the lips.

"Wear the dress that's on the wardrobe door"

"What dress on the-" He winked at me and walked away, heading towards the spare room.

I raised my eyebrow and walked into the bedroom and my eyes widened when I saw the dress that hung on the wardrobe. It was black with a flowery print on it. It had no sleeves and had a high neck.

I ginned, shut the door and went into the en suite. I slipped off my clothes and stepped into the shower. I washed my body and my hair and stepped out, wrapping a towel around me. I sat at my dressing table and ran a brush through my knotty hair and dried it.

I put on my underwear, slipped my dress on over my head and zipped it up. I sat back down at my dressing table and put my hair in a ponytail on the top of my head, put a hair doughnut around it and pinned my hair into place, forming a bun. I applied foundation, bronzer, mascara, lip gloss and eyeliner.

I walked over to my wardrobe and inspected all the shoes that sat at the bottom of it on a rack. I picked up my tan, strappy, cork wedge heels and slipped them on.

I checked myself over in the mirror to make sure I looked okay and smiled.

I hoped Niall liked it.

I walked down the stairs and I noticed Niall sitting on the sofa, wearing a black tux with a white shirt and black tie, waiting for me. He was scrolling through his phone and hadn't noticed I had come down yet.

"So, when are we off?" I asked as I walked down the last few stairs.

His head snapped up and his jaw dropped a little.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer" I smirked as I picked up my fudge duffel coat from the coat rack. He snapped out of whatever daze he was in and smiled nervously.

"You look beautiful" He mumbled as he hugged me.

"Thank you" I smiled at him as we pulled away and he helped me slip my coat on.

"Why thank you kind sir" I said in a posh accent.

"My pleasure" He bowed and tried to do an English accent which failed miserably. I laughed and we both walked out the door. I saw a couple of flashes from the paparazzi's camera's in the corner of my eye but I shrugged it off and focussed on Niall as we walked down the street, towards wherever we were going.

We talked the whole way there. We laughed and joked about and just enjoyed each others company.

I soon saw my favourite Italian restaurant on the corner of the street and I grinned. He grinned back and I kissed him on the cheek.

When we got to the restaurant we sat near the back. We ordered our drinks and talked for what seemed like forever but I'm pretty sure it was half an hour because our drinks had turned up without us realising and the waiter came over and gave us our menu's.

I ordered the spaghetti bolognaise, my favourite, and Niall ordered... Well lets just say he didn't think one pizza and one bowl of pasta was enough to fulfill his growling stomach's needs.

We ate and laughed until Niall began to grow a little on edge.

"Ni, whats wrong?" I asked concerned.

"Nothing's wrong love, trust me" He let out a shaky breath and pulled something out of his jacket pocket. It looked like a small box.

The next thing I know, Niall's on the floor next to me. On one knee. I swivel round to face him, my face filled with a shocked expression. Niall visibly gulped and looked up into my eyes.

"Emiaa, I have known you for 5 years and you have no idea how happy I was when you said yes to going on a date with me. We have come so far since then and now look at us. You are so amazing Emiaa. Your wavy brown hair that frames around your face perfectly, your crystal blue eyes, the way you look down and blush when your embarrassed" I smiled at him sheepishly and he returned it.

The restaurant had gone silent by now and everyone was staring. Niall flipped open the box to reveal a perfect diamond ring with carefully engraved silver around it.

"Emiaa, I understand if your not ready but I feel like we are so... Will you marry me?"

Tears had started to burn up at the bottom of my eyes and a wide grin spread across my face.

"Yes" It hardly came out as a whisper.

"Yes?" Niall's grin got even bigger than mine.

"Yes!" I squealed. He grinned even wider and slid the ring on my finger. It fitted perfectly.

He got up and pulled me off my chair, wrapping my in a massive hug.

Tears of pure joy and happiness ran down my face. Niall pulled away and wiped my tears softly with his thumbs. I was faintly aware of the restaurant clapping but I wasn't paying much attention.

Niall cupped my chin with his hand and kissed me on the lips.

When we eventually pulled away, we stood there and smiled each other like Cheshire cats. We leaned our foreheads together and just looked into each others eyes.

I loved Niall with all my heart. And I was honoured to become his Mrs.Horan.