Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Pattie!

You skimmed through the rack of clothes, hoping to find something you liked. While you scanned the rack, you noticed a guy standing behind you. You looked at him, and he pretended to be looking at something…in the women’s section. You shrugged and turned back around, until you felt his eyes on you again. You whipped your head around, and he quickly looked away. You cleared your throat.

“Can I help you?” You asked, your eyes trailing their way down his body and you watched as he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his gray jeans.

“Uh, no, I’m fine,” He said.

You nodded. “Can you at least stop staring at me, then?”

He giggled. “What?! I wasn’t staring at…you…”

“C’mon. You’re a young guy in the women’s section, and you’re looking at a dress,” You smirked.

He blushed and quickly pulled his hands away from the pink dress he was once holding. “Okay, maybe I was looking at you. But you should take that as a complement. You’re very pretty,” He smiled.

“So now you’re flirting with me?!” You threw your head back and laughed. “Okay. What’s your name?”

He rubbed the back of his neck and stepped closer to you. “Niall. You?”

“My name is Patrycia. But, call me Pattie.”

You both stood there in silence for a moment before Niall suggested something. “Hey, why don’t you come to lunch with me after you’re done here?”

You smiled and giggled. “I’d love to, Niall.” You turned back around and continued shuffling through the clothes on the rack while Niall stood over your shoulder.

“That one,” He suddenly said, breaking the quietness.

You looked at him with a confused expression. “What?”

He pulled a white blouse off the rack and handed it to you. “This one,” He nodded. “This would look good on you.”

You blushed and held the shirt up to yourself so he could see.

“Oh, yea,” He smirked. “Here,” He took it from you and walked up to a check-out line, holding the shirt in his hands. You watched in amusement as he paid for it and returned, giving the shirt that was now in a bag, to you.

You smiled and took the bag from him. “Aren’t you charming?!” You watched as he blushed again, stuffing his hands back in his pockets. “Gosh, you’re adorable, as well,” You added, without even thinking about it.

**There you go! I hope you liked it!**