Niall Horan Imagines

Singing (Request)

This chapter is dedicated to e_bawsomeness . Hope you enjoy😊.

Emily's POV
Niall was at recording studio all day like usual. I look at the clock. It's about 7. I got home from work 6:30. I made dinner and left some in the now off oven for Niall. I really wasn't feeling it tonight. Work was tougher than I expected apparently sales are through the roof which means more paperwork for more items. I sighed knowing Niall wouldn't be home for at least another hour. I walk upstairs to our shared bed room. I undress and take my time while at it. I look over at the clock and it's about 7:20. Sighing once more i make your way to the shower. I turn it on and wait for it to heat up. I stick my hand in the water and test it. Its luke warm. I like my showers hot. I wait a couple more minutes and look at the time 7:30 I test the water once more and decided it's the right temperature and hope in the shower. I rub the coconut scented shampoo in my hair. As I rinse my hair I start singing.

You shout it out but I can't
Hear a word you say
I'm talking loud
Not saying much

You criticize
Yet all your bullets rickshaw
You shoot me down but I get up.

Niall's POV
We finished our recording earlier then expected so I got home at probably 7:45 ish.
"Emily?" I say aloud. I walk in to the kitchen thinking maybe she's making dinner. I walk in and it's empty I see a piece of paper on the stove and I pick it up.

Sorry I didn't wait for you to eat hon. I really wasn't feeling it tonight. Your share of dinner is in the oven hopefully still warm. Don't worry about me I'm upstairs in our room most likely taking a shower.
Love you lots
Emilyxxx

I put the note back on top of the stove and open the over with oven mitts on. I take out the rest of food she made and polished it off. I love when she cooks. I put my dirty plate in the sink and wash it off. I look to my left and pick up Emily's dirty plate and washed them off placing them in our dish washer. I finished the rest of the dishes and started the dishwasher. I wipe off my hands and walk up the stairs. I walk in to me and Em's shared bed room. The door to our bathroom is closed. I hear the water running. I change out of my top and jeans in to a pair of my joggers. I lay down on our bed staring at the Celine. I heard a beautiful voice coming from the shower. I go and sit next to the door. I press my ear against the door and listen intently.

I'm bullet proof nothing to lose
Fire away fire way
rickshaw you take your aim
Fire away fire away...

And she stops singing. I hear her humming the song has the water turns off. I look up to see the door knob moving. She opens it and I fall in my back.
"Niall what are you doing?" She questioned.
"I heard and angel singing and I just had to listen up close." I say standing up brushing my self off.
"You know you have an amazing voice Emily. How come you don't sing? Like I public?" I ask looking her I the eyes.
"Umm I just never really though anything of it I guess." she says looking down. I'm sensing she's somewhat sad.
"Hey why are you sad? This joy you can sing not many people have that talent baby girl." I tell her putting to fingers under her chin making her look up.
"I just feel like I have disappointed you like your always so open about these kind of things, and I'm just like closed off but I don't want to be that way."
She says looking down again.
"Emily so your not open I like that you don't want to always be the center attention it just gives me the chance for more attention." I chuckle. I heard her laugh a little bit."
"Now come on what about we watch a cabjillion (ku-by-Jill-ion) movies, cuddle, and eat lots food. Maybe there will be a little bit of singing involved." I say trying to cheer her up.
"That sounds perfect Ni, I love you."
"I love you even more princess." I bring her in to a hug. She lays her head in the crook of my neck.
"I love you even more" I whisper in to her hair.