“Nick!” you yell and stop. Your best friend looks back at you with a slight smirk.
“What?” he asks.
“Where are we going?” you whine.
“We're going to my friend Harry's birthday party and the girl I was talking about is there. So I need you to be there.” He says and takes your hand.
“But I dont even have a present!” you mutter.
“Oh dont worry, there will be so many people you probably wont even meet the birthday boy.” He giggled. You roll your eyes and keep running after him.
Later that evening Nick is dancing with the girl of his dreams, at least he thinks so. You're sitting on a couch and looking at all these fancy people dancing, laughing, and giggling around you. This party is so boring. With a huff you stand up and look around. Well, this party is clearly not for you. You want to run out of this place, as soon as possible and as quickly as possible. You begin to walk towards the door and you accidentally bump into someone.
“Oh my god I'm so sorry.” He says. You look at him and he stares right back at you.
Your breathing stops, your heart stops beating- everything stops for a moment. You stare at his bright pure green eyes- they're fascinating. He has tangled curls and when he smiles breathtakingly, you see his adorable dimples. He's tall, only a few inches taller than you, wearing a black suit, white shirt and jeans. He looks at you, his eyes full of wonder and awe. He rubs his lower lip with his index finger and you feel how your legs go weak.
“Hello.” He says with his husky voice that perfectly suits his beautiful appearance. You still cant say anything- you just keep looking at him.
“Hey.” You breath.
“Are you okay?” he asks, smiling. You nod and he puts his hand on your back. An elecrticity runs through your body- from head to toe.
“I just feel dizzy.” You admit.
“Okay, come, let's sit down.” He says and points at the couch, still not letting you go. He pulls you tightly against his never-ending torso, and you feel how your body simply refuses to function.
All these feels are just too much for you to handle.
He sits right nect to you and takes your hand gently. “Would you like something to drink?” He asks and tries to suppress a smirk.
“What?” you ask. He shakes his head and smiles at the ground.
“You're biting your lip.” He says and narrows his eyes.
“Oh, sorry.” you say, a little bit shocked.
“No, it's okay.” He says. “I like it..” He whispers. Is he blushing?
“So you were leaving?” He asks.
“Yeah, this party is boring!” You laugh. He looks at you surprisingly and then laughs too.
“I dont like it either. I cant wait when it's over!” He says.
“I dont even know why I am here.” You say. He smirks mischievously and you frown. “Why are you here” you ask and study him.
“Well.. just having fun. Birthday party after all..” he mumbles and smiles playfully.
“Oh, yeah. I havent even seen him, the birthday boy I mean. I came here with my friend Nick.” You say and point at your friend who's already snogging with 'the girl of his dreams.'
“Oh, Nick...” he giggles and smiles
“You know him?” You ask raising an eyebrow
“Love is in the air huh?” A blonde guy with braces giggles and pats your-mystical-and-so-perfect boy on the shoulder. He turns red from head to toe and you look at the blonde.
“You're wrong, Nitrogen, Oxygen, Argon, and Carbon Dioxide are in the air.” you say, and your beautiful boy whose name you dont even know, bursts into a laugh.
“Mind your own business, Niall.” He laughs and smacks the blonde's bum.
He then turns to you and grabs your hand, but you pull it back. Your heart skips a beat and your breathing is panting. He looks at you and frowns, confused. Then he smirks broadly, like he had just realized something. He comes closer to you. Your breathing is shallow and you cant take your eyes off his mouth, lips, teeth, and perfect dimples. What is going on? He's a stranger!
“You're biting your lip again.” He whispers and you feel his sweet breath on your face. You cant breathe, and the beating of your heart is out of control. “Please, try to breathe, darling.” He whispers, smiling.
“Harry!” A man shouts and pats his shouder. “Happy Birthday!” He yells and pulls your-mystical-and-so-perfect boy into a hug. Wait, What?
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Okay so I know Niall doesnt have braces anymore but hey, I thought he looked adorable with them and I do what I want! Lol So this is only the first part, I like Part 2 a bit better :) I'll have it up soon!
-Natalia
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One Direction One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots/imagines I have written for people on Polyvore. I figured I'd post them on here, so enjoy! :)
