Imagines (from my Instagram)

Not Yet

Cameras are flashing in every direction. I try to smile, but the lights are so blinding that it's awkward.

I feel my arm being gripped. I look over and see Niall holding out his opposite hand. I take it, our sweaty hands uniting.

"Follow me," he whispers.

I nod, following his lead. We find an area that isn't as cluttered. But several photographers are still taking shots. We smile, striking different poses.

"Niall!"

We turn our attention to a women with a pad of paper and a pen fiddling between her fingers.

"This is your girlfriend, (y/n)?"

Niall smiles, and nods. "Yes." He places a kiss on my cheek, clarifying his answer.

We answer several more questions.

"(Y/n)! Niall! Are you getting married?"

I blush, and Niall nervously laughs.

He replies; "Not yet."