Blah, blah, blah, you think, as the teacher lectures the class about who-knows-what.
You look over at your boyfriend, Niall, across the room and he sees you staring at him. He grins and sticks his tongue out, and then crosses his eyes and jerks his mouth around. You hide a laugh and stick out your tongue in response.
He holds his finger up as a signal of "one sec" and writes something down. He holds it up when the teacher is facing the board.
It says "I LOVE YOU!"
You blush and smile at him.
Suddenly the bell rings and you walk over to him, yanking the sign from his hand. "You're cute," You say, pecking his cheek.
"But it's true!" Niall says, blushing, and looking down.
"I love you too, Niall," you whisper.
He takes your hand, grinning, and leads you to your locker. He does your combo for you and takes out your math binder.
"Thanks, you know me so well," You giggle.
He runs a hand through his blonde hair as you close your locker. "Let's go to your locker now," you say.
"Wait," he says, his blue eyes dancing.
His free hand holds your waist as he kisses you softly yet passionately on your lips.
You smile timidly up at him and give him a hug. "I'll see you at lunch."
"My favorite subject! See you, (y/n)," he replies with a laugh.
"Bye, Niall."
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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)
