Niall Horan Imagines

Birthday Party at the Horan's

**Okay, I'm sticking with Fallon and Donovan as the Horan kids. Fallon apparently means 'leader' and I feel like that's pretty relevant, considering her personality. And I just love the name Donovan so that's why I'm using it again haha. If you want a better description of the kids, there are some details in my 'A Horan Thanksgiving' imagine :)  Also, I'm really sorry for not updating in so long! I feel bad! I've been busy with work and stuff and I just finished finals week at my school so like... I've just been busy, I guess. I'm sorry! Okay, anyway, I really hope you enjoy this imagine!!**

You blinked your eyes open, letting a long groan emit from your throat as you discovered that you were lying in bed alone. And the door was left open, allowing all the noise from downstairs to flow into your bedroom. Even if you had wanted to sleep longer, it would be impossible. You had a family full of idiots downstairs, probably already making a mess at... 7:39 in the morning. Rolling out of bed, you slid your feet into a pair of slippers and let out a tired yawn. But just as quickly, you were gasping and jumping to your feet. How could you forget?! It was Fallon's birthday! No wonder the house was so noisy! You were supposed to host a big birthday party for her, meaning in a matter of hours, your house would be packed. You were irritated with yourself for sleeping in even this late, as you had a lot to get done before the party at 2:00.

When you stepped foot in your living room, your family was bouncing around and the two boys were playing air guitars, while Fallon was pretending to sing into a microphone. 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' was blaring through the speakers. You chuckled and rolled your eyes, watching the rock concert that was unfolding right in your own house.

Realizing there would be no way for you to successfully communicate with your family over the loud music, you crossed the room to the stereo, turning the volume almost all the way down. The concert came to a halt and all eyes turned to you. Fallon pouted dramatically and jumped off of where she stood on the couch, whining, "Mommy!!! Why did you do that?!"

"Because this is a living room and that's a couch, not a stage," You said, raising your eyebrows at Niall. "And we have a lot to do today! We don't even have ice cream for the cake, yet!" You exclaimed, throwing your arms in the air.

Fallon ran up to you, poking your leg. "Mommy," She giggled, "It's my birthday today." You smiled and squatted down to her level.

"I know, girlie," You said, kissing her forehead. "That's why we gotta get going! Are you excited?"

She nodded eagerly. "Are my friends from daycare coming, too?"

You smiled at her, nodding your head. "Of course! Maggie, Emily, Kara, Lyssa... and guess what?" You leaned in, whispering.

Fallon's eyes widened. "What?!"

You grinned mischievously before whispering, "I invited Kyle." Kyle was the green-eyed boy from her daycare that, though she didn't like to admit it, Fallon had a major crush on.

Fallon gasped, her hands flying to cover her face as she blushed deeply. You turned to Niall, sharing a chuckle with him. Pretending like he didn't already know, Niall leaned against the couch and said, "Kyle? Uh-oh, who's that, Fallon?" Donovan laughed. Even he knew about Kyle.