I love Niall Horan, so I'm going to do an imagine on him. And the next part, too. Just enjoy.
You are being walked home by Niall. It was your first date, and it was the best day of your life. You talk and laugh all the whole way to your doorstep.
"It was the best day of my life," you say, smiling and staring into his beautiful, Irish blue eyes.
"I had a really good time, too," he says, holding your hands.
He pulls you into a hug, and he buries his face in your neck.
You never want to let go, but he does instead.
When he lets you go, he looks at you, confused.
"What's wrong?" You ask.
"You've got a bug on your nose."
You try to seat it off, but he holds your hands. "I've got it," he says.
He leans in to wipe it off, but instead he tricks you for a kiss.
After what seems like forever, you depart.
"So I'll see you later," he says, smiling again.
You smile again, too, not only at his beauty or what he just did.
He smiles again one more time before he leaves.
And you still stand there, watching him leave.
My next imagine will be on Austin Mahone. Hope you liked the one on Niall Horan!
