My friends and I gather around the TV set, sitting Indian style as we munch on popcorn.
"When's it gonna start?!"
The bright, flashing words light up the television. They read "One Direction."
"That answers your question," I giggle.
My eyes glue to the screen, searching for Niall.
My lover, dressed in jeans and a white v-neck, appears behind Harry, taking a seat beside him after exchanging hellos with the interviewer.
I feel my friends' gazes upon me.
I look over for a moment. "What?"
They just give me a weird look.
"Oh, give me a break. I miss him! And haven't seen him in over a month, I might add. It isn't easy."
They smile as I watch him throughout the interview.
"Niall," the interviewer directs her attention to my boyfriend. "We all know you've been dating (y/n) for quite a while now. Are things getting serious?"
His face melts into a sad smile. "I'm crazy about her... I really miss her."
"Trust me," Louis' eyes widen in emphasis. "REALLY misses her."
The audience laughs as Niall blushes.
A chorus of "awwws" bring my attention back to my friends.
I throw a pillow. "Oh, hush. I love him."
"Trust me," they mimic, giggling, "WE KNOW!"
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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)
