You're laying in bed reading a magazine when you see an article that catches your eye.
"Niall?"
He comes out from the bathroom, pulling off his shirt. "(Y/n)?" He mimics with a smile.
You frown and point to the page, "look at this."
He scrunches his eyebrows together. "What's wrong?"
"It says here that marriage can 'cause a loss of passion.'"
Niall chuckles. "What about it?"
"Niall.. we're getting married in a few months.. what's gonna happen to us? Are we gonna stop.. um.. you know, having fun? Are we gonna be the 'boring married couple?'"
He shakes his head as you mumble on... "I mean, I never saw my parents kiss, or hug, or anything. They-"
"(Y/n)!" Niall interrupts. "Stop it! You're just scaring yourself."
He climbs into the bed next to you and lays his head on your stomach, looking up at you. "I promise you, (y/n), we will NEVER stop having fun," he smirks lustfully, "and we will NEVER be the boring couple. God, we're always the ones to be yelled at for being too.. ya know.."
You can't help but giggle. You run your fingers through his hair. "I just really love you, Niall. And I don't want to lose that feeling."
He grins and gives you a long, lingering kiss. "Trust me," he whispers, "you'll never have to worry about losing passion with me. Ever."
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Imagines (from my Instagram)
FanfictionSome of these used to be personal imagines that I have edited to be "Normal imagines" and I added titles to them as well. Imagines from my Instagram (@horanbuttkisser)
