You ripped open your purse practically tearing off the button. Then you whipped out your phone and started dialing 911. Suddenly you were pushed forward with a loud booming 'BOO!'. Screaming, you squeezed your eyes shut and pushed whoever was behind you with every bit strength you had. (Which want a lot considering the situation.)
"Woah! Jesus Y/N!" An Irish accent filled your ears.
"Niall?" You opened your eyes.
He burst into a fit of laughter
"It was... Was a PRANK! YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN YOUR FACE!" He howled with laughter the sounded like a hyena.
"I-I... WHAT?" You yelled becoming teary eyed again.
"It was a prank Y/N.." Niall exclaimed grasping his stomach.
"I.. I thought you were DEAD!" You yelled pushing his chest.
He just laughed even harder, clutching the table for support. He would collapse in the floor if it weren't for that table. He seemed he couldn't control how much his laughter left his mouth.
Upon closer inspection, Niall didn't seem as dead as he did in the bathroom. He wasn't as white as a sheet. The blood that stained his shirt and face didn't seem as repugnant as before. It didn't seem real like it had in the sickeningly horrid situation. You hadn't noticed these things because of the petrified state you were in before.
The prank war was on. Those tricks up your sleeve have not fallen out yet and you already had a great idea.
"I can't believe you," you grumbled.
He only laughed harder, his whole face bright red from lack of oxygen. You quickly ran to the room to hide a small smirk that seemed to play on your face.
"Oh come on, Y/N! You loved it didn't ya?" Be asked following you with a wet rag.
"No! Niall, I didn't 'love it'! You have me a heart attack," you snapped trying not to smile.
Niall rolled his eyes and went into the bathroom to wipe up all of the fake blood he'd poured out onto the white tile. He'd be scrubbing for a week if it weren't for you handing him a spray bottle full of clear cleaner.
"You still love me right?" Niall asked still breaking out into laughter.
"Of course, babe. I'll never stop loving you," you couldn't hide the sincerity in your voice.
"I was joking, Princess," Niall suddenly became serious.
"But I'll never stop loving you either," he smiled and kissed you.
"Yuck! Your lips taste nasty!" You exclaimed, quickly wiping the fake blood off of your face.
"You love iiit!" Niall smirked.
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You put on a fake frown and blew a deep breath of air through your mouth. You knew you had to tell Niall sooner or later but later wasn't an option anymore. You were going to tell him that you were pregnant. But you really weren't of course. The only problem was you're going to tell him that it might not be his...
You knew he is going to get mad and maybe scream at you. But you were going to love the laugh that you'll get.
"Niall, baby?" You whispered to him as he scrolled through Twitter at the table.
"Why are you whispering?" He whispered smirking.
"I've something to tell you..."
You trailed off, looking up at him helplessly.
"What is it Princess? You know you can always talk to me," he motioned for you to sit on his lap.
"No, babe its... important."
You sniffed and wiped your eyes as if you were about to cry.
"Hey! Calm down, what's going on?" Niall said frowning deeply.
"I'm... I'm p-pregnant," you signed hugging your stomach.
"That's great!" Niall smiled giving you gently.
"But there's more," you sniffed again.
It sounded fake but that was the least of your problems. How was he going to react? Would he be mad when he found out it was all a prank?
"I don't know... If its yours."
"Wait! Wait! Wait! What?" Niall asked, grabbing your shoulders tightly.
"I-I'm so sorry!" You hugged your stomach some more.
"Is this? Is this a prank?" He demanded.
"No! It's not a prank!" You tried to make your laughs sound like sobs.
"You... You were unfaithful?" Niall asked, rage filling his eyes.
"I was drunk and the man... He forced me!" You lied trying to fix the situation.
"That makes no difference!" He yelled, lunging towards you.
You flinched and sighed.
"You my dear, just got pranked!" You laughed hugging him.
I smiled started to appear on his face.
"You little!" He pushed you onto the couch and started to tickle you.
"This'll teach ya!" He snickered as you howled in laughter.
"I love you," he sighed
"I love you too," you smiled brightly kissing him while he hovered over you.
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HAHAHQHHA bet you didn't see that one coming :) Hehe
Random Question of the Chapter:
What is something that is currently worrying you?
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What's your answer?
Random Fact of the Chapter:
Laughing so hard that no noise will come out is actually good for you health wise. It reduces the risk of heart disease!
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