One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Niall Imagine for @thinkpink8o8

Imagine for Reena

***Reena’s P.O.V***

I woke up at around seven in the morning, a little uncoordinated. A glance to the side told me what had awoken me. I was alone in bed. I frowned a little. Niall would usually stay in bed forever. I would often be the one to wake up first, and even then, Niall wouldn’t want to get out of bed.

A smile lit up my face when I realized the date. It was my birthday. Niall had probably woken up early to make me breakfast or something. Happily, I swung my legs out of bed and ran downstairs in my pajamas and bed head.

“Niall?” I called out. All of the lights were off and there was no breakfast smell in the air. “Niall!” I yelled. Shrugging, I walked into the kitchen and turned on the light. Everything looked untouched in the room except for a small white paper on the counter. I grabbed it, seeing that it was a note for Niall.

“Princess, I had to go to the studio early today to record with the lads. I won’t be home until late. I’m sorry, darling. Maybe you could clean or something? I know you said you had a huge to-do list! Have fun! Love you! Niall.

P.S. I ate the rest of the fruit loops for breakfast! Sorry! Xx”

I dropped the note and opened the cupboard. Sure enough, all of the fruit loops, my favorite cereal, were gone. I frowned and closed the door. Niall couldn’t have forgotten my birthday, could he have? No, Niall wouldn’t do that. He’s remembered for the past three years. He wouldn’t start now.

Shrugging once again, I went and changed into some sweatpants and a tank top. If I was going to clean and relax, I might as well be comfortable. My to-do list said I needed to clean our bedroom and the kitchen.

By lunch, I was finished cleaning, and I decided to call Niall to see how he was doing. It seemed to ring forever before my boyfriend picked up. “Hello?”

“Hi, Niall!” I greeted, smiling to myself as I sat on the couch.

“Hey, Reena. How’s your day going?”

“Pretty good. I cleaned the bedroom and kitchen. I was just going to chill now. Maybe read or something. Do a twitcam, maybe,” I said, rallying off ideas to do on my day off.