Niall Horan Imagines

43. Golf

"Are you ready?" Harry asks politely.

Your friends Niall and Harry had taken you golfing today, even though you had insisted you didn't know how to play and that you'd only hold them back. Niall had insisted however reassuring you that he would teach you. You agreed reluctantly.

You sigh tiredly. You feel like you're never going to get the hang of it.

"Go on with out us." Niall suggests. "I'll stay behind and teach her."

Harry nods and leaves. "Why don't you go with him?" You suggest, knowing that Niall loves golf and wanting him to have fun playing it rather than being dragged down by you.

"I'll just chill at the lodge."

Niall shakes his head. "Trying to get rid of me?" He jokes. "Let me teach you. I want to." He says turning serious.

You nod uncertainly but consent anyway.

"Like this." Niall demonstrates, now for the the third time, how to properly swing the golf club.

You try really hard to copy him, but somehow when you hit the ball it only bounces a few feet away.

You sigh in frustration and run a hand through your hair.

"Here." Niall says walking behind you, after placing another ball on the tee.

He shifts your hands into the right places and corrects your stance slightly.

"Like this." He comments, placing his hands over yours. Suddenly you're really aware of how close his body is to yours, and how good he smells and how his hands feel over yours. You mentally try to shake those thoughts away and concentrate on swing the golf club right. You weren't suppose to be having those kinds of thoughts about him, he was your friend, nothing more.

After a few practice swings he steps away. "You try." He urges.

Already missing his closeness you take a deep breath and swing. Much to your surprise, the ball falls fairly far away.

"Alright! Just a few more shots like that and you'll make it in!" Niall encourages.

With a bit more help from him, you're eventually able to hit it into the hole.

"I did it!" You exclaim, throwing your hands up in the air with delight.

"You did great." Niall praises. Happy in your small accomplishment, you spin around in delight and throw your arms around Niall's neck for a hug.

He automatically catches you by the waist and spins you around, your feet flying off the ground.

When he sets you down, you're giggling. Your giggles die down however when you notice he hasn't let you go yet and is looking at you with an unreadable expression.

With a shake of his head, he lets you go and apologies. You smile, "no worries."

The rest of the day you both watch each each other out of the corners of your eyes, trying to read each other, but pretending like you're not.

"What does it all mean?" You wonder.

Part 2? Or nah? What do you think, let me know in the comments below! Do they like each other as more the friends? Will they end up together?

Sky xo