It wasn't quite a rooftop, but it was his balcony. With a table, that is covered in some sort of cloth that felt smooth to your skin. And two bottles of wine, because god knows you two have to like two different, very expensive wines. Along with plates full of food, and it was absolutely perfect.
"Niall, it's wonderful" You engulfed him in a tight hug until he started to pull away to wipe the palms of his hands on his dress pants.
"Ya like it babe?" The nervous jittery side of Niall taking over his facial features and stance.
"It's perfect." You reassured, but twisting fingers together and giving him a squeeze.
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Niall Horan Imagines and Preferences
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