Imagines

Irish Prince

Imagine for Emma

"Irish Prince"

You were feeling a bit sad the whole day and missed your bestfriend. He was on tour with his four best mates in the world and also your very good friends. 

You secretly had a crush on your blonde bestfriend/neighbour, the 'sexy leprechaun', as you called him. 

You sighed "I wish you were here." looking down at your phone that had the picture of you two on the background. It was snapped the day he left for the tour, on the airport. He was holding you in a sidehug and kissing you on the cheek. You were giggling as the camera on your phone went off. It was an accidental 'selfie' but you were glad. 

Miss you love. Will I see you see any time soon? 

Are you with some girl? 

Are you gettin drunk? 

Are you alright? 

Am I the only one crying?

You couldn't decide which text to send so you erased them all and sent him a sweet text: 

Hey sweetie. What's up? Are you up for a pint and some cupcakes?? (; xx

In a few minutes he texted you back: 

Check your twitter xx

You did as told and he tweeted: 

Havin a pint with NiallersPrincess. Sory, she has another twitter, but I like this one better x/

You jumped out of your bed and looked through the window when you saw a familiar blonde leaned on the side of his car with two bottles in one hand and a bag from Nando's in the other, holding them up. He raised his eyebrows and tilted his head as a gesture of an invite. 

You glowed and sprinted downstairs to meet him. You opened the door and ran up to him. Before you even knew what you wanted to do, he somehow put the things down from his hands freeing them and preparing them to catch you. You leaped in his embrace and your lips were met by his soft ones. While kissing, he sneakily took your phone out if your back pocket and snapped another picture, just like the last time. He smiled into the kiss before pulling away and taking another photo claiming: "It's for twitter and you have to change your account to 'NiallersPrincess', it sounds so much better. So much more... Mine." before giving you another long kiss, stroking your hair. 

"Will do. Now. Those aren't gonna eat or drink themselves!" you raised your eyebrow while gesturing to the bag that laid on the hood of his car. 

"That's why you're my Princess, Emma." he chuckled and took your hand. "You're absolutely right." he continued and you two walked into your house with the beer and the bag. 

The pair of you enjoyed the rest of the night eating, drinking and catching up before you started yawning. 

"Time to sleep, love. Come here." he said to you sat down on the couch in your living room. You followed and and sat beside him, your head on his shoulder. He put a blanket over the two of you and he started stroking your hair whispering "Night love. And don't worry. I'm not leaving you." 

You calmed down and finally fell asleep in the arms of your new boyfriend. Your Niall.

Originally written for Emma, still for Emma, just posted it here with the others! xx

Hope you like it!! x