One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Why Not?- Surprise Niall Imagine for @MehrHoran1D

Surprise Imagine for Mehr!!! Boo!

***Mehr's P.O.V***

"Mehr! You coming?" Sydney yelled up to me. Sydney was my best friend since birth. We went to school together and even shared a flat together now that we're old enough. Tonight Sydney wanted to go out to eat, but I was having another insecure night... again.

Even though I told her I wasn't going out tonight, Sydney still couldn't get it through her thick skull. She had laid out a nice fire red dress on the bed for me to change into. Currently that dress was lying in a crumpled heap on the floor at the end of the bed. I was chilling under the covers, watching the One Direction Up All Night tour DVD.

I heard Sydney groan from downstairs, and then the stairs creaked as she ran up the stairs. "Mehr, if you don't have that dress on, I will bitch slap you!" she threatened. Ohh, I'm so scared. Sydney's about as scary as a kitten. It must be her height that ruined the effect of her threats. The door slammed open, and Sydney stood there, clad in a sparkly yellow dress and a scowl. "Mehrrrrrr!!!" she drawled out.

"Sydneeeyyyyyyyyyy!!" I mimicked.

"You promised you would come meet my new boyfriend with me!" she whined, bouncing up and down on my bed, her curls swaying along her back.

"Why can't he just come to the flat? Why must I go outside?"

"Because I want you too."

"Wow, such a great argument. You should be a lawyer," I told her, turning the TV higher.

"Mehr, pleaseeeeee!!!" she begged, shaking my leg.

"But, Sydney. People," I said, pointing my hand lazily toward the window.

"Mehr, you are being a poop right now," Sydney pouted, jutting out her bottom lip in her signature puppy dog face. I clamped my eyes shut, refusing to look at her. After a while, Sydney sighed in defeat. "Fine. I guess I'll go alone. I heard the restaurant had great food though. And some special tonight for dessert. Double chocolate lava cake, I think," Sydney wondered out loud as she sauntered to the door.

My eyes popped open and I stared at Sydney, who was smirking. "Double chocolate lava cake?" She nodded excitedly and I hopped out of bed, gathering the red dress in my arms. "Give me fifteen minutes!"

**Twenty Minutes Later-At Restaurant**

"Sydney, why are we in a secluded corner in the back? Is he a criminal or something? Famous? Oh my God, is he famous? Sydney, tell meeee!!! God, where is he? Sydney, he's late," I complained. What do you expect? I was hungry! But, looking at the menu, I almost gagged at how fattening everything was.

"Hey, sorry I'm late," a deep British accent said. I glanced up from the menu and spotted a mop of curly hair coming towards  us.

"Sydney, is that Harry Styles?" I whispered. She nodded and jumped up to hug Harry. He pulled away from her hug and kissed her sweetly on the lips. "He's your boyfriend?!" I asked her, mouth agape.

Sydney nodded and giggled. "Surprise!" she shouted, opening her arms out wide. Did she want a hug? Well then. I dipped my fingers into my water glass and flicked them at her face, spraying water into her mouth. She sputtered and made a sour face. "Ew, did you have lemon in your water?" she asked, making another sour face, sticking her tongue out this time. Harry laughed at her and pecked her nose, making Sydney blush a light pink.

"You're so adorable," he whispered in her ear, making her blush even more.

"Okay, guys, I don't mean to sound rude, but I'm feeling a little bit like the third wheel here," I awkwardly said.