One direction imagines

Niall " your golf instructor"

This great imagine was written by @angelica_hey

Today is the day my father made me try out for golfing. He's trying to live through me cause he couldn't be a professional. I don't know how to golf, but apparently there's a new instructor at our hamptons resort sorta place. It's where us rich folks hang.

"Cmon y/n, get your clubs Niall is meeting is in the office." My dad said to me pushing the golf clubs to me. "I didn't sign up for this." I smugly said. "Now don't you start with that attitude young lady." He pointed his finger at me. "Sure if you need me, I'll be having the time of my life." I walked away with my sassyness in hand.

"Hey you I'm looking for a Niall horan." I said to a blonde with his back turned to me, and might I say that butt was amazing. He was so toned and his roots were coming in and it's amazing to see.

"Oh hey that's me I'm Niall." The blonde said holding out his hand and I nearly faint. "Holy fuck he's Irish." I said to myself as quiet as possible. "Yeah thanks for noticing, and your Scottish we're practically neighbors." He chuckled. Someone arrest this man he just stole my heart.

"Yeah haha neighbors." I blushed as I got lost in his blue eyes. "Well let's go off to the cart." He took my clubs and led me to the cart helping me in. "Thanks daddy." I said to myself smiling. "Ready to go love." He smiled at me as he put the keys in the ignition turning it on. "As I'll ever be."

(Golf practice)
"So just slowly swing back and hit the ball!" Niall shouted towards me as I almost hit him in his gorgeous face like 3 times. "Yeah like that's easy. There's a hot guy standing away from me in fear and I have to focus on this tiny ball." I whispered to myself shaking my head swinging my arm back the forward hitting the ball and it hit the person collecting the balls knocking him out of the cart.

"Sorry mate!" Niall shouted at the guy as I tried to run away from this hobble situation. "How about I give you a hand." He said taking my hand and standing me in front of him.

He leaned his front into my back his arms around mine as they were around the neck of the club. His face on my shoulder. I was short compared to him. "So just swing back slowly then forward." He whispered in my ear. Soon he led my hands to do the motion hitting the ball perfectly it flew in the distance.

We stood up he was still around me. I look up at him brushing my hair behind my ear his face inches away. "That was a nice swing." I said out of breath from this glorious moment. "Yeah it was ." He got closer then there was honk. "Getting it in horan!" A man yelled Niall chuckled. "Not that fast mate. This ones special." He said  this ones special as if he was only speaking to me. "Now how about we go get something to drink you seem pale." He smiled down wiping my forehead which I'm sure is sweating mad. He left my side letting the cold air hit me. "This is gonna be eventful, but I'm gonna enjoy golfing now." I smiled and followed Niall