One Shots

Niall forgets your birthday

Niall had just gotten home from the studio and heads straight to the kitchen table where you're waiting for him. "Evening, (Y/N)." he says and places a kiss on your lips.

"Hi Niall. How was the studio?" You ask and serve him some food.

"The usual. This album is gonna be great babe can't wait for you to hear it." he says and starts to dig into his food. You and Niall have been dating for over a year, almost two and everyone says you two are perfect together. You have to agree. Niall is different than all the other guys and there's something about him that you can't get enough of.

After dinner, you guys watch a cute movie and you end up falling asleep on Niall's shoulder. He lifts you up and carries you to the bed. You begin to wake up but Niall only shushes you and kisses your forehead. "Don't worry baby get some sleep. We've got a big day tomorrow." he says and crawls into bed with you. That's when you remember what tomorrow is. Your birthday. You never make a big deal about your birthday and Niall knows that. But he must have something special planned and that makes you very happy. You fall asleep with a smile on your face and Niall pulls you in close to snuggle.

The morning comes and you begin to wake up. The sun shines bright through the curtains and it's hurting your eyes. You sit up and stretch. It's then when you realize Niall isn't next to you. You glance at the clock and see that it's already 11. You rarely slept in but to be honest you did enjoy it. You walk into the kitchen to see if he's already down there eating breakfast. He's not. You check your phone to see if he's tried to call you. He hasn't but there are plenty of other happy birthday messages from family and friends. You put your phone down and grab some cereal for breakfast. While you're eating, your phone vibrates and you hurry to pick it up, thinking it's Niall. Liam is calling you. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY (Y/N)!" all the boys yells when you pick up the phone.

"Thank you boys" you laugh. "Hey is Niall with you?" you ask

"No I thought he was with you. That's why we're outside your house. Please open up so we can celebrate." Liam says through the phone. You open the front door and the four boys are standing there. They all walk in and give you hugs and say happy birthday. "Are you sure Niall isn't hiding or something we swore he would be here" Liam says.

"Maybe he went out to buy you a great birthday breakfast." Zayn suggests and smiles.

"He usually leaves a note though if he leaves before I wake up." you say.

"Here, I'll try his cell." Harry says and dials the number. After a few minutes he hangs up. "Nope, went to voicemail."

"I wonder where he is I mean he wouldn't forget your birthday." Louis says. Everyone is quiet, not really sure what to say next.

"Well since we're all here we might as well celebrate. So c'mon (Y/N)! Why don't you go change and we'll take you out somewhere." Liam suggests.

"Okay great. You guys are the best." You leave to go change. You really meant it though those four boys were the best friends a person could have and Niall was an even better boyfriend, when he was around that is. You honestly have no idea where that boy could be and the thought of him ditching you on your birthday hurts you very much. 

You change into something casual and meet the boys back downstairs. "Alright let's go." you say and grab your purse. 

The boys decide to take you to your favorite restaurant which is it a little Italian place near the mall. You order ravioli which is your favorite dish and the boys even get the waiters to sing you happy birthday in Italian. You check your phone while the boys are paying the bill. You have hundreds of twitter mentions that all seem to be from fans. The ones that stand out to you are "Wow I can't believe Niall would ditch her for some sport" and "If I was (Y/N) I would dump Niall" and "Good. It's about time that Niall left that bitch and moved on." I guess the boys noticed your concern because when you look up, they're all staring at you. "What's wrong, (Y/N)?" Harry asks.