One Direction Images

When you two go shopping

Author's Note

Hey, sorry guys for the very...very late update. I've been so caught up in school and studying. I have a few ideas for thw next couple of images so that means I will be active for the next week/ two weeks or so.

Bare with me, I'm not a constant writer I'm very lazy at times so I may just give up on writing.

Remember the last update? Yeah that lame author's note. Well that was a major shout out that I was going to give up. Which I did...for a while. BUT IM BACK!

Anyways I'm sure you want to read how you and your man go shopping together so ill stop talking. Or writing... yeah.

Enjoy

*I'm fairly rusty so bare with my gramar mistakes, and other mess ups throught out this image*

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Niall

"Hey babe?" You called out for Niall behind the changing room. Niall had drove you all across town today to help you find a dress for a dinner his parents were throwing for him. You wanted to look nice around his family so, you were being annoyingly picky all day, which was getting on Niall's nerves.

"Yea?"

You hesitated to answer, knowing he'd get annoyed again. You were in the fourth dress you've tried on. "I don't really like this one..."

He sighed loud enough for you to hear. You couldn't help but rolls your eyes.

"What's wrong with the dress now?"

You looked at yourself in the floor length mirror. The knee high, plum dress made your knees look bigger than what they were. And the tight fight around your wasit made it hard for you to bend over, and breath for the matter.

"I just don't like it."

You heard footsteps coming closer to the changing room you were in.

"Open up!"

Panic raced through your body. Where you ready to let Niall see you like this? All bare and raw. "What no way!"

"Stop being like that and open the door!"

"No!"

"Y/n"

"Niall..." You pressed on.

"I don't see why your over exaggerating this whole thing Y/n? We are just going to dinner with my family. Its not the first time you've came along." Niall had a point. Even though you couldn't really under stand his thick irish accent most of the time, you were able to pick out the most important words in many of his rants.

"I know, I know. But I just want to look good. You ALWAYS look nice, and I want to look the same. I can't just show up in my normal attire! I have to look presentable!" Niall laughed.

You looked at yourself one more time. Maybe you should invite him in the room with you. I mean, you two have been going out for atleast two months already. it was bound to happen. Your alreadu comfortable aroumd him. And he to you.

Besides you couldn't quite zip up the back of your dress all the way.

"Niall?" You asked.

"Yeah..."

"Can you zip me up?" Beads of sweat brimmed the edge of your hair line. You were already regretting asking Niall. What is he going to say. Will he be awkward? What if he-

"Sure thing." Before your brain could process your actions, you were already unlocking the door to let him inside. Your eyes meet his

"Wow you look..." You let his eyes roam your imperfect body. Feeling insecure every time you felt him look up and down.

"Beautiful. "

At the sound of the simple word, your heart fluttered. He didn't do any of the things you thought he would. And amazingly it didn't feel awkward after he said the word. You feel, confident in a way.

"That's the one."

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Didn't revise. Sorry not sorry.

Songs of the Image

      (songs I listened to while writing)

Lies -Marina and the Diamonds

You and I -One Direction

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