I have another imagine. Hope you like it:
You are in England, shopping for Christmas stuff. You are bundled up in your winter jacket, sweater, boots, hat, mittens and scarf and you are still colder than Jack Frost. When you go into one if the less busier stores, it is very warm inside, but you stay bundled up. You then figure out that you entered a bakery with old ladies. You decide to take a break and get something to eat.
One of the ladies walks up to you from behind the counter. "What would you like, dear?" She asks.
It is so warm inside that you take off your coat and scarf. "Um...coffee with a ton of hazelnut cream, please." She nods and you sit down.
You grab a magazine from one of the tables and start reading it. You've never heard of it before, but you decide to read it.
It's been about ten minutes and your coffee isn't ready yet. But, you just want to be patient because it is getting a little busier.
You then hear talking from the kitchen. They're talking about coffee, and You think you recognize the voice. It's from a guy, maybe more than one.
You then put the magazine down and listen to the conversation.
"...I thought she asked for hazelnut." Asks one of the guys.
"I'm sorry, hon. I'll get it for her right away," answers one of the ladies.
"No, no, it's ok. I got it," says another guy. "She is beautiful. A beautiful guy should receive a beautiful coffee from Niall Horan!"
Niall Horan? You can't help but smile.
A few minutes later, Harry, Louis and Liam are behind the counter. And sure enough, Niall comes from behind the counter with your coffee in his hand.
You smile at him and wave to the rest of the boys. They wave back.
"Here's your hazelnut coffee," he says, giving it to you with a smile from both his eyes and his mouth.
"Thank you," you say, smiling. Without thinking, and since you're a fan, you hug him. He gives you his famous Niall hug.
You then take a sip of your coffee. "Again, thank you."
"Anything for a beautiful girl," he says. He is then called back to the counter by the boys. You are about to leave when Niall runs up to you and stops you.
He puts a piece of paper in your hand. "Call me, ok?" He blushes a little as he runs back to the counter, dancing.
"Bye," you say, heading out.
"Bye!" They all say as you go out, putting your coat and your scarf back on.
You reach into your pocket. Niall gave all their numbers to you.
Best day ever.
