Part 2.
You and Niall walk into your house. You're trying really hard not to fangirl and you guess it's working because he isn't saying anything. You can't help but think: 'Niall freaking Horan is in my house! I repeat, Niall Horan IS IN MY HOUSE!'
"Uh... my phone is right here" you say, pointing at your family's phone. "Are you in the mood for any water or tea?" Niall grinned "I'm always in the mood for food or drinks, tea please!" You laugh, "one cup of tea, coming right up!"
As you walk into your kitchen and get out supplies you hear snippets of Niall's conversation. "Hey Zayn... Yeah I'm fine.... hmm? No, a girl name Y/N helped me, I'm at her house... no she's not crazy... yeah she is pretty cute but why are you talking about that now?!" You blush at that. Niall Horan thought you were cute? You sway a little, feeling faint. It was like a dream come true.
"Mhm.. yeah she is just making me some tea.. okay great, bye Zayn. Y/N? Do you need help with the tea?" you hear Niall put the phone down and walk into the kitchen. It caught you of guard at how abruptly he reached you. Unfortunately you were holding a pitcher of milk and Niall startled you so much that you accidentally spilled the milk onto him.
You watch in horror as the milk drips down his designer shirt. "OMIGOSH I AM SO SORRY!!" you grab a napkin and start dabbing at Niall's shirt. "It's okay, Y/N!" Niall laughed "I didn't even like this shirt!" He joked. He grabbed your hand while you were dabbing and pulled it away from his shirt, "no seriously Y/N, it's okay."
When he grabbed your hand you felt a shock shoot through your whole body, holding Niall's hand felt so right. You gaze into Niall's mesmerizing blue eyes as he holds your hand. "Y/N...." he whispered. You two just stand there for a while, hand in hand, staring into each others eyes.
Suddenly, your cell phone starts to ring. "Ah, um, I should get that.." you say, startled, and abruptly remove yourself from Niall's touch, blushing. "Yeah.. you should." Niall replied, his cheeks pink, "I'll finish the tea..." "Okay, thank you" you say before walking into the living room and picking up your cell.
"Hello?" you say "Y/N?" you hear your friend Y/F/N say "Yeah, what's up Y/F/N?" you reply. "Ahem.. DID YOU FORGOT ABOUT MEETING ME AT MY HOUSE TODAY? YOU TOLD ME LIKE 5 MINTUTES AGO THAT YOU WERE ON YOUR WAY MISSY WHAT CAME UP OR DID YOU JUST DITCH ME?!?" Y/F/N demanded. "Um..Y/F/N, I know you're probably not going to believe this... but Niall Horan is at my house." you reply hesitantly. "YOU'RE FREAKING KIDDING ME AREN'T YOU?" Y/F/N cried.
"Hey! Y/N, would you like 1 or 2 cubes of sugar in your tea?" Niall asked, coming into the living room. You hear Y/F/N gasp through the phone. "2 please Niall, thank you." you smile at him. "okay!" He replied, walking back to the kitchen.
"Y/N! I'M COMING OVER NOW!!" Y/F/N said and hung up. "Wait. no-" you said but it was too late. You sigh and walk into the kitchen. You see Niall and what suprises you is that his shirt isn't wet. "Niall.. what happened to your shirt?" You ask. "Oh! I just turned it the other way, so that now the wet part is at the back!" Niall replied "Oh okay makes sense... um, Niall, we're going to have a surprise visitor soon. Just warning you, she is a HUGE HUGE HUGE One Direction fan.." you say to him, shooting an apologetic look.
Niall smiled "it's okay Y/N, I love meeting any of our fans!"
Still unconvinced you say "Alright Niall, if she gets out of hand I'll calm her.. There is a huge chance she will get a little crazy seeing you. "
Niall laughed "Y/N, it's fine! Don't worry!" and then he have you a big hug. (A/N: AHH HORAN HUG!!!) You blush and wrap your arms around him, not caring about the milk. You bury your head in his chest while he rested his head on yours. You felt tingles all over you. Nothing could beat this, ever.
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Well that's part 2! (:
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Niall Horan Continuous Imagine
FanfictionA continuous Niall Horan imagine. //(6 parts to date)//