Personal Niall imagine for Payton-clean-short

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There's a knock at the door, I open it to see Niall standing there wrapped in his deep green coat a woolly grey scarf and massive smile on his face. "Ready to go darlin'?" He asks running his fingers through his tousled blonde hair. "yep!" I beam slipping my gloves on and closing the door. Niall entwines his fingers in mine as we walk to the fair, it's a cold night and I can see my breath in front of my face.

We arrive at the fair and Niall drags me straight to one of the many food vans. "What do you want princess?" He smiles sweetly getting his wallet out of his pocket. "ummm, a hotdog please." I smile. Niall loves spoiling me, I tell him not to but he just doesn't listen. We get our food and walk around to take a look at a few of the rides. "Niall as soon as we finish our food we're going on the waltzers!" I giggle jumping up and down excitedly. "Okay, okay." Niall agrees trying to calm me down.

After finishing our food we head down the waltzers , Niall pays as I jump into a cart, still giggling like a school girl as he plonks himself down next to me. It starts and Niall and I look at eachother, I cant help but smile when Niall clamps his eyes shut. "Awww Little Niall scared of that ride." I tease as we get off, I pinch his cheeks.

"No. Little Niall got a fly in his eye." He laughs still rubbing his eyes like a baby."oh poor you, let me have a look at it." I say making him crouch so I can see his eye from above, I tiptoe staring into his crystal clear eyes. "There's nothing there." I grin watching Niall trace my facial features lustfully.

He stands up straight and takes a step forward, I can feel his breath on my nose and see his eyes flickering from my mouth to my own eyes, he pauses on my lips. I can feel Niall's firm hard and the small of my back, pulling me closer, his lips touch mine. I tiptoe, pressing my lips harder against his. With one hand on the small of my back and one holding the back of my neck Niall and I move our lips in perfect sync under the stars and flashing lights of the fair.

He pulls away to breathe, I don't let him. I pull him back in my his neck, hungry for more. Niall and I stay like that for a while, in sync, before we both pull away for breath. "Best date ever." I smirk slightly at Niall slightly out of breath. We head back to my flat for round two.

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