*:Mini Imagines:*

How you and Niall met.

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"Eggs!" you mutter to yourself, picking a cart up. You pull out an egg to examine it, swearing you saw a crack. Somone walks straight into you as your doing so, resulting in the egg splatering all over your favourite top.

"Damn! Sorry!" A thick Irish accent apoligises. "Um... Don't sweat it..." You murmur, looking up into the blue eyes of the attacker.

"No, uh, let me buy you a new top?" The mysterious boy offers. You shake your head, "No its fine..." you insist. 

"At least let me buy ya dinner!" he grins. This you couldn't resist, grinning yourself. 

"The names Niall, by the way."

"Y/N" You reply.

"I'll pick you up from here at six." Niall grins and carries on shopping as you just stare after him open mouthed.