A sign that says "Y/N's Irishman is here!" And beside it is an arrow pointing at him. Niall is wearing a green sweater, paired with khakis and boat shoes. He met you halfway and pushed your luggage for you. "My car is near, don't worry babe." He says, smiling. Even though you're physically there, you can't help but think about Michael back in Sydney. You finally arrive at a black sedan, a BMW. Niall unloads the baggages at the trunk. You were going to help him, but he insisted that you should stay in the front seat and rest. Niall settles himself inside, starts the car, and his other hand tangles itself in yours. "How was your vacation so far?" He asks, "I've missed you." "I miss you too, babe. I spent some time with my family and friends. Didn't realize I've missed them so much." Niall squeezes your hand slightly. "That's good. Glad you had fun. My parents are so excited to meet you!" You look at him and admire his perfect facial features. "I'm excited to meet them too." You reply all too sadly... and Niall immediately noticed something was wrong. "Babe. What's wrong?" He asks as he parks the car. "Nothing. Just... I just miss home that's all. But I'm glad I'm here. Ireland is wonderful." It really is. The grassy plains and antiquated houses perfectly compliment each other. His mom,
Maura opens the door and greets you with a cursory kiss on the cheek. "Y/N! I've heard so much about you. It's nice to finally meet you. Come in." She beckons you inside. As you got in, Bobby was there. And also his brother Greg. All of whom you knew about because of Niall's epic stories. You ate dinner with Niall's family, and by all honesty, it took your mind away from home. They really are the best company. You spent the entire day with Niall's family before you settle in their guest room. As soon as you've clumsily changed into your PJs, your phone lit up. It was an iMessage from Michael."Did you arrive safely? Hope you're having a good time. I miss you, Y/N."
Your fingers instantly darted through the letters, "Got here safely. I miss you too, Mikey. Ireland is awesome so far. I love it. Niall's going to show me around tomorrow! Really tired. Going to sleep now! All the love! xx"
You saw Michael type something, so you waited for his reply until someone knocked on your door. "It's open" you shout. And Niall enters, holding a bag of Taytos and some cans of sodas. "Wanna watch a movie?" Niall says. "Your pick." Whatever Niall says, you couldn't stop but revel in his accent. You glance at your phone one last time, but no text came to sight. So you put it away and checked the movies with Niall. In the end, you chose Let's
Be Cops-to which you fell asleep while clinging onto Niall's chest and inhaling his aftershave and citrusy scent.
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Just Friends
FanfictionMichael imagine from @5sosimaginesaf because Instagram is being a lil shiet they deleted the entire fucking imagine fuck u instagram. Enjoy :)