One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Niall Imagine for @maddiehoran1

Again.... A really, really, really, really late imagine for Maddie! So sorry!!! Hope you like it though!! :)

“Niall! When are the boys coming over?” I asked my boyfriend of three and a half years.

Niall shrugged and stuffed some more of the leftover pizza into his mouth. “Niall!” I whined. “This is serious! You know I get stressed out whenever guests come over!”

“But, love, why? They’re out best mates. They won’t care if there’s a speck of dirt on the floor!” Niall argued, taking another bite of pizza.

I sighed. “You’re right. I don’t know why I’m so nervous. I just feel like this visit is special or something. Is this their hundredth visit or something?” I joked. Although, I wasn’t lying. Ever since I had woken up this morning, my stomach has been doing flips. And not nauseous flips, but excited flips. It was almost as if my body was trying to tell me that something special was going to happen.

“I think you just need some food,” Niall switched subjects, gesturing to the container that held three more slices of pizza from last night. I shrugged and reached over, stealing Niall’s from his hand just as he was about to take another bite. “Hey!” he complained.

I giggled and took a bite, smiling widely at him. Niall leaped up from his chair and started chasing me around the island in our kitchen, me holding the pizza high in the air. “Maddie! My pizza!” He chased me into the living room before he tackled me onto the couch. The pizza went flying out of my hand and landed next to the armchair, but Niall seemed more interested in revenge than in the food. He grabbed my sides and began to tickle me mercilessly, me laughing and shouting for help.

“What in the world is going on in here?” a voice asked from the doorway. Niall finally stopped tickling me and we both sat up, Niall smiling widely at my red face. We were so busy in our tickle war that we didn’t even notice that the boys had walked in.

“She stole my pizza,” Niall explained.

“So he decided to kill me,” I finished. Niall grinned and kissed me cheek, running his hands lightly over my probably bruised sides.

“You know I love you.” Despite the fact that my sides hurt terribly, I couldn’t help but blush and smile.

“Aw, she’s blushing!” Louis shouted, pointing at me.