Imagines (from my Instagram)

What's Your Name?

You are at a carnival with your best friends. The three of you are in a 2-seater ride. Unluckily, the guy controlling the ride notices and grabs your arm, placing you in a cart with a guy around your age, sixteen. He turns his head when he sees you, and moves over. The guy straps you two in, and walks away angrily.  

"That guy is in a BAD mood," you laugh. "Were you kicked out too?" 

"Yep," the boy says with a smile. 

"What's your name?"  

"Niall. What's yours?" 

"(Y/n)." 

"Cool. Nice to meet you." 

You smile and nod. 

The ride starts up, and you hold onto the bar as you are jerked around. When it takes its last sharp turn, you are practically on Niall's lap. "Sorry," you mumble, moving back to your original position, as you two wait for the guy to come around and unlock the bar.  

"It's fine," he laughs. "Do you think I could-um, maybe have your number? I'd like to get to know you better." He smiles shyly.  

"Yeah!" You grin and shuffle in your bad to find something to write with. You uncap the purple sharpie, and take his hand softly in yours, writing your name and number down.  

Your new friend grins. "That tickles." 

You laugh. "Well, here-" 

"You're all good."  

You're interrupted by the 'click' of the bar being unlocked.  

Niall jumps out, and offers a hand, helping you out of the cart.  

"Thank you," you smile.  

You see your friends as you approach the exit.  

"(Y/n)?" 

You turn to Niall again.  

"Want to go on some rides with me?" he asks.  

"I'm sorry, I'd love to, but I have to go with my friends. But I'd love to see you, maybe some other time?" 

"Tonight?" He asks, a small smile planted on his cute face.  

"Yeah," you smile.  

"Okay, I'll text you later." 

"Okay. Bye, Niall." 

"Bye, (y/n)."

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You and Niall decide to go to the carnival you met at for your guys' first anniversary.  

"I can't believe it's been a year exactly since we met, just at that ride over there," you say. 

"Me either, but I'm sure glad it happened," he grins, giving your lips a sweet kiss before he shoves another handful of cotton candy in his mouth.  

You giggle. "You just came for the food, didn't you?" 

"Well, it's part of it.." 

You slap his arm playfully, and then grip it as you lay your head on his shoulder.  

"I really gotta go pee," Niall says suddenly.  

"Okay," you laugh. "I'm gonna get in line for our ride." 

He kisses your hair and pokes your stomach. "I'll be right back." 

You grin as your boyfriend jogs over to find a bathroom.  

You smile to yourself, as you stand in line, knowing you're incredibly lucky to have Niall. He's honestly made you so, so happy. Now, you know you can't live without him. And you really want to tell him so; tell him you love him. But you're worried he won't say it back, or he'll get freaked out.  

You sigh. Suddenly, the huge group of people in line in front of you start walking away. You and another guy are now left.  

The guy controlling the ride grabs you and the other dude's arms, putting you in a cart together.  

"Hi, I'm Evan," he says, holding out his hand.  

"(Y/n)," you say, somewhat rudely. You're annoyed; you wanted to ride this ride with Niall!  

You shake the guys' hand anyway, and then jerk your head around, looking for Niall. You see him with a confused look on his face. He points to Evan.  

Okay, so maybe Evan isn't that bad looking.  

You mouth "I'm sorry" as the ride starts up.

When it's over, Evan talks to you.  

"I love this ride!" 

"Me too," you mumble.  

"What's wrong?" 

"Nothing." 

It's silent as the guy unlocks the bar and you quickly climb out, walking fast to the exit.  

You feel a hand on your shoulder as you are about to approach Niall.  

"Want to ride some more rides together? You can tell me what's wrong?" 

"I'm fine," you tell Evan. "I wanted to ride with my BOYFRIEND. So if you'll excuse me.." 

You push through some people, and when you reach Niall, you melt in his arms. "Finally. That was horrible. I'm sorry, Niall, that guy shoved us in the ride together.. I didn't want to ride it with him, I swear! And now I just told him that I didn't want to go with him, I'm sorry-" 

"(Y/n)! It's fine!" Niall laughs. "(Y/n), I trust you. Remember a year ago? You didn't go with me after we rode the ride together, because you were with your friends. You're loyal, and I know you are. It's fine."  

You grin. "You're the best, you know that?"  

"Yup!" 

"I love you." You smile nervously.  

He pokes your nose. "I love you too, (y/n), I just haven't had the guts to tell you." 

"Me neither." 

Your boyfriend grins. "Now, can we go get some hot dogs?" 

You giggle, and kiss Niall's cheek as he pulls you to the nearest food stand.