Inspire (One-Shots) (On Hold)

Magic (Niall Horan)

So guys, this is where the first story will go.

I will make (or if you make one then I will use your one) a cover, and put it, along with a quote or inspiration pic on the side, for each of the stories.

Anything else that I should do??? Anything to make this more interesting???

Other things you could send as inspiration is a cover and/or a title, or maybe an event or an era/time???

What do you guys think???

Love xxx

~Miss Mockingjay

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Okay so I got my first bit of 'inspiration' from one of my good friends  @AnnnnaLovesYooou !!!

The pic and song she chose are on the side -->

And I have used the situation she gave me too start off my story. :D

So here goes nothing... tell me what you think :)

MAGIC

As I sat there in the boy’s dressing room I listened intently to their voices. This was the bit that I loved... and hated about us not being public. Even though Niall and I have been together for 2 and a half months now (yes I have been counting), management still won't let us go public. But at least it means that I’m not faced with all of the hate and paparazzi that the other girls get.

As I walk around the room, picking up random objects and examining them, and then putting them back in their place, I listened to what was going on outside. 

"Thank you, thank you everyone!" I heard his sweet voice call out to the crowd.

"We would like to thank you for having us here today..." He had to pause because of the deafening screaming, but by now I was standing frozen in place staring at the door.

"Our next song means something special to me, and I’m sure it will for you too." he said, his voice softening as it filled with emotion. 

“It brings back wonderful memories and moments. Give it up for Magic!!!”

Niall, I though; and the last thing I heard before I fell back into the land of memories was the starting cords of moments.

"Niall, Niall, we love you!" "Marry me Niall!!!" "You’re mine Niall!"... Their voices kept ringing round and round in my head. I felt tears start to leak from my eyes and make gentle paths down my cheeks. It had been 2 weeks since I last saw Niall, since i last touched him, heard him say my name in that soft lovely way that makes shivers run down my spine. It seems like everyone can lay their claim on him but me. 

My sobs were so consuming that I did not hear my front door opening, or someone walking into the lounge.

"Anna! What's wrong?" his sweet sweet voice said. I could even hear the slight hitch in it, from his adorable accent, when he said my name. The emotion in it sounded so real, it was like he really was here beside me, but that is impossible. He is touring in Switzerland at the moment, he can't be here, he is chasing his dream and that is amazing. Well at least that's what I keep telling myself at least.

"Shh shh sweet heart, come here" he said as he pulled me gently into his chest. I leaned back against him as I sobbed quietly. He moved us further back into the couch and started nuzzling my neck, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. Once I had cried myself dry I moved my face away from his chest, where he had been holding my head and stroking my hair lovingly, and wiped my eyes on his sleeve. 

"How can you be here?" I asked in barely a whisper, my horse voice breaking at the end.

"I had to see you love. I promised I would be here on your birthday"

"But... but I thought you were in Switzerland. You said you couldn't come. I have been missing you so much. Seeing all those other girls with you and knowing that it's supposed to be me..." I gasped out my voice croaking from the torrent of tears and all of the emotions coursing through me.

"It will always be you!" He responded in a fierce and determined, yet loving voice.

That was enough for me, all I could take before I kissed him. It was one of the hottest kisses we had ever had. All of our emotions and love for each other conveyed through a simple touch. That one touch ripping me from the world of sane people, and causing me to lose myself in him. After what seemed like forever, but was nowhere near long enough, we broke apart for breath. 

He began kissing down my neck as I panted, my breaths short and raspy. 

"I" he mumble "Love" he murmured in to my neck after a quick kiss "You" he finished.

This is the best birthday I have ever had, I thought before he captured my lips again, in a battle for dominance.

The sound of the door opening snapped me out of my reminiscing and I turned to the door, curious as to who it was that was coming in. I saw a glimpse of his golden hair and was by his side in a flash.

"I love you" I gasped out in a whisper, just as our lips met in an all-consuming kiss.

Sooooo, what did you think???

This is my first one-shot and I would love any feedback! Is it long enough? Does it have enough story? What did you like/dislike about it???

Any and all feedback would be appreciated and I would love it if you sent me something to inspire me for my next one-shot!!! :D

~Miss Mockingjay