Imagine...
You and Niall are at Nando's for your 3-year anniversary. Niall orders the Perri-Perri Chicken and you order the same. When you both have finished licking your plates clean, you excuse yourself to the ladies room. When you return, Niall has a smile on his face from ear to ear. You take a seat and look at him confused. He points down at your plate. Still confused you look down and gasp. "Be My Princess?" is written in dressing on your plate. You look up to find Niall down on one knee with a red velvet box in his hand.
"Y/N. I love you so much. You've stuck with me through thick and thin. Through all the hate, all the tours, all the fights, everything. I love you more than you will ever know, maybe even more than I love food." A giggle slips past your lips as tears stream down your face. " I never want to live my life without you, because without you, my life would be empty. You mean everything to me. So y/n, will you give me the privilege of calling you my wife? Will you be my Princess?" Niall looks at you nervously waiting for your answer.
"Oh My God! Yes! Of course, Niall! I love you so much!" You jump into his arms, hugging him tightly.
You both stand up and he slides the ring on your finger. You both stare at each other with mad grins on your faces. Niall wipes away your tears as he cups your cheeks, pulling you into a slow passionate kiss.
