Niall Horan Imagines

Full of Surprises

Niall sighed with content as he stepped through the door, entering his warm and delicately lit home, with only candlelight to guide his way. He stepped out of his shoes, wiggling his sock-covered toes. He tugged his tie loose when he spotted you, meandering out from behind the corner, dressed in a sheer top that covered your red lace lingerie. He grinned like a teenager at you, holding his arms open, he said, "There's my girl." You smirked and walked into his arms, letting his hands wander down to your bum. He swayed on his feet, moving you with him. You wrapped your arms around his neck as his hands rested on your lower back. "It sucks that I had to work on Valentine's Day," He said, his eyes locking with you. "But we're gonna spend all night makin' up for it, am I right?"

You leaned up on the tips of your toes to whisper in his ear, "You're always right, daddy."

Niall chuckled darkly and abruptly lifted you into his arms. You let out a squeal, giggling like a schoolgirl as he set you down on the kitchen counter, pinning you in your spot by placing a hand on either side of you. He kissed your forehead and said, "Baby, I'd love to get into that right now, but I do believe we have dinner reservations to attend."

You gasped and playfully shoved him. He laughed, shrugging innocently. He'd managed to fool you into thinking that he had no special plans for Valentine's Day this year, as he had to work during the day. You should've known that was a lie. Niall would never miss a chance to treat you like this, especially because you're stubborn about letting him spoil you. "Ni, you're such a liar," You said, hopping off of the counter.

He laughed once more. "Only because I wanted to surprise you, my love," He whispered into your ear from behind, his hands landing at your waist again. "Oh! I have a present for you!" Niall exclaimed, as if he had just remembered. You watched as he pulled a cupboard door open and felt around for a moment before pulling a box out. You gasped again. How did you not find that there?! He smirked in triumph and handed the box to you. "Open it in the bedroom," He said, nodding you on. You raised your eyebrows at him, slowly taking the red box into your hands. You did as he said, wandering upstairs to open your gift. 

You were sure it would be some sort of wild sex toy. Why else would he want you to open it in the bedroom? You were also expecting him to follow you into the bedroom, so you were confused when you heard him turn the shower on instead. Sitting on the edge of the mattress, you lifted the top of the box off, shoving tissue paper aside until you spotted a beautiful red dress folded inside. There was a small note card tucked inside, which read (in Niall's handwriting): 'Remember when you wouldn't let me buy this for you because you thought it was too expensive? Well, I bought it anyway when you went to get lunch. Love you ;) -Nialler xx' 

You smiled from ear to ear, pulling the dress out of the box. It was still as stunning as when you first laid your eyes on it. You hated Niall for spending so much on you, but at the same time, you absolutely adored how he went out of his way just to put a smile on your face. You held the dress up in front of you, twirling around before a mirror to watch how it moved with you. You giggled, hopping across the hall to the bathroom, to praise your lovely husband for the gift. But he was already in the shower by the time you got in there, and you'd just taken one before he came home - so there was no reason for you to join him now. Instead, you resorted to just putting the dress on and surprising him when he finished showering. 

Locking yourself in the bedroom, you stripped yourself of your sheer top, but kept the lingerie on. Niall could see it later. The dress slipped on with ease, as it was the exact size you tried on in the store, fitting like a glove. It hugged you in all the right places, giving you all sorts of confidence. And then you stepped into a pair of heels, watching in the mirror as you grew in height. Your exposed legs, with your feet tucked into a pair of sexy heels, was always enough to have Niall drooling over you. But you simply loved being at least a little closer to his height.