Imagines (from my Instagram)

My Hero

I was using the bathroom, and was about to leave when I saw the creature.

Black, eight legs. You know what I'm talking about. And they're my biggest fear.

"SPIDER!" I shriek, jumping up and standing on the toilet seat.

My heart beat quickens as it crawls towards me. And then it hooks left, and goes in circles.

The fuck?

I'm flipping out, yelling for help, when I finally hear the front door open.

Then I see him in the doorway, his jeans hung low and his t-shirt messily showing his toned stomach.

"What's wrong?!" Niall's alert, his eyes wide as he searches for the problem.

I just point, shaking as he smiles.

"Wowwwww."

He takes a square of toilet paper, squeezing it, and leans down, pinching the creature.

Then he holds it up. "Got it!"

I give him a small, appreciative smile.

Niall throws it in the trash can, and steps over, offering me his hand.

"How long we're you up there?"

"Not long," I fib.

"Sureee."

He gives me a quick kiss as I step down.

I smile. "My hero."