Niall Horan Imagines

Coffee Hangout

I've been busy with my work for almost two weeks now. Never ending projects to submit and honestly it's tiring me. I yawn a little and checked the clock if it's already afternoon.

As I looked at it, it says 5:30 pm. So I've been sitting here since morning. My butt hurts that's when I decided to take a break and go to the nearest coffee shop close to our work building.

"I'm going to head out and buy a coffee, do you want one?" I asked my best friend, Harry who is sitting beside me. He looked up to me and think for a few seconds if he want one. In the end he said "Sure, I'd love to! Thanks!" I nodded and left him.

Wow it's starting to form a traffic and a lot of people are scattered at the busy city. I said to my mind. It's already six in the evening and I'm guessing some workers shift are already done and on their way to go home.

I was a bit jealous because I still have 3 hours until I'm able to go home and take some rest. It was friday that's why my schedule is a bit longer than my usual schedule. I didn't complain obviously because they gave me extra money everytime I overtime.

As I went in inside the cafeteria I didn't saw someone was rushing to go out and he wasn't paying attention as well because he seems in a rush.

Without a warning, a hot temperature was suddenly hit to me. "Shit." I cursed weakly. "Uh. Uhm I'm so sorry." A thich Irish accent spoke up which made me look up.

No way. What the actual fuck?! I said inside my head. "I-It's fine." I said and acted cool and hide my nervousness being in front of the one and only Niall Horan.

"No it's not. C'mon let me help ya clean up and I'll treat ya a coffee as well." He said. "Huh? What? No! I'm fine and It's okay really." I defended.

There's no way I'd let Niall pay my coffee. We just met and I don't think that's a good idea. I mean I'm a stranger no?

"No. I feel bad. So let me treat ya." He pouted. I playfully rolled my eyes. "Mhmm so that's what you do to get a girl huh?" I joked. "No petal. They're the one whose treating me ya know." He winked at me.

"Shut up. Still that's what I'll think of ya." I said mocking him. He just chuckled and went to the counter again.

I guess this means I have to look for a seat yeah? Mhm Alright. As I sat down, I looked from the counter. He look so good. I wonder how many girls did he treat before.

I didn't know I was staring for so long. "Ya done checking me out?" Suddenly Niall was in front me. I adjusted myself from the seat feeling embarrassed.

"Here's your coffee, and I feel bad for your clothes so here use my hoodie." He said then handing me his hoodie. "It's okay Niall." I insisted.

"(Y/N)." He said. I looked at him with wide eyes. How the hell he knew my name? "Did I just heard you right?" I asked. He smiled. "Yes (Y/N)."

"How the hell you know my name?" I asked. He playfully rolled his eyes. "Obviously you're working on the management I am in." "I mean duh I know Niall but there's a lot of workers there and we never interacted before. I bet you haven't seen me there as well." I said.

"You're wrong there petal, I'm always at your floor. You're just to busy to pay attention to your surroundings. There are times I'm hanging out with Harry also. He never told ya about it?" He said. I shook my head.

That idiot. I'm going to kill him. He better not said anything to Niall. I swear to God.

"Don't do anything to Harry." He laughed. I glared at him. "You're easy to read, Petal." He smiled then pinched my cheeks. "Shut up!" I said then playfully pushed him.