Imagines (from my Instagram)

Young Love

You have finally, with the help of your parents, unpacked all your things from the moving truck. You find your bike in your new garage, and tell your mom that you're going to ride up and down the street, on the sidewalk of course.  

As you ride past your new neighbors' house, you notice a boy looking out the window. When he sees you caught him, he quickly waves and gives a "one sec" sign with his finger.  

You patiently wait and finally see him sprint out his front door. For a 5-year-old, he's pretty fast.  

"Hi!" he shrieks, in his cute Irish accent.  

"Hi," you say shyly.  

"My name's Niall! What's yours?" 

"(y/n)." 

"Are you from America?" 

"Yeah," you mumble.  

"Can I ask you a question?"  

"Sure." 

"Can I give you a kiss?" 

"A kiss?" your face scrunches up at the idea. Ew. 

"Yeah. Haven't you heard of them?" 

"Yeah.." 

Niall grabs your little chubby hand, and you have an odd feeling in your stomach. The little boy leans in and innocently kisses your plump, pink lips.

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"I love you," you whisper, pecking his cheek, as Niall finished telling the cute story that happened exactly 20 years before.  

"I'm glad I kissed you," he says, his face flushing.  

Everyone at the table "awwww"s.  

"That's why we're here now, isn't it?" you say. You hold out your hand for your husband to take.  

He reluctantly reaches for it, entwining your fingers in his. Then he stands up.  

"I'd like to make a toast. To my beautiful bride, my best friend and love from the beginning. I love you, and I'm looking forward to spending the rest of my life with you." 

You feel your face heating up.  

"Now I know (y/n) is extremely embarrassed. So I think it's time to leave... thanks again for coming out!" Niall pulls you up, a huge smile plastered on the face you'll never get tired of waking up to.  

You smile shyly and follow behind him, as he drags you behind him as you two leave your friends and family behind.  

"Bye guys!" You call. 

"Don't have too much fun!" You hear, and you look up to Niall, who stopped when he heard it as well. 

"No promises," he whispers, as he gives your lips a small, teasing kiss.