Niall Imagines

High School lovers

It was music class, and just like our teacher told us to do; we paired up in groups. I sat down with three of my mates and we started to come up with ideas for a song to write. My gaze fell on the new girl in school. I knew she had made friends but no one of them had this class, so I could tell she was feeling a bit alone. “You can work with us, if you want,” I said to her. She grabbed her chair and walked towards me and my friend and we all introduced ourselves. We explained to her we wanted to a pop-song, and said our ideas about me singing, who’s going to play the guitar, and lots of more. 

“Okay, so in chorus we start with ‘I'm gonna be your one only one wild child’, but then what?” I asked and played slightly with my guitar, mumbling a few words to see if it could fit in the next line. “Maybe ‘You need to get in into the riptide’?” (Y/N) ask, biting on the pen. I sang it to myself a few times. ”Yeah it could work!” I answered her, causing her to smile before writing down the words on the paper.
Writing a song took time. So while me and (Y/N) wrote the lyrics, the other guys made the music. Which means that (Y/N) and I spend a lot time together and without us knowing since when, I could find us flirting with each other. I didn’t point out though, in case it would make her feel awkward and stop doing it. I’m really starting to like her, and I hope she’s feeling the same and is not flirting with me just for fun. 

After a few weeks of writing our song, I came back to school after being stuck at home with a fever. “The song is finished and we all know we planned you Niall to sing it, buuuut we notice that (Y/N) had an amazing voice so we have decided that she’s going to sing the song. If it’s alright with you?” Josh said as he lead me to the studio we were going to record our song in. I smiled and nod, showing I was okay with the idea. When we got inside I saw (Y/N) standing in front of a studio mick with headphones over her ears. She had her hands on the headphones and listened to the intro before she started singing. Wow. That voice. 

Two months later our song was finished and we got an A. So we all went out to celebrate. The guys got drunk kind of fast, while I didn’t drink so much and (Y/N) didn’t drink anything at all. While the other danced (Y/N) and stayed and talked. “Why aren’t you out there hooking up with random girls?” She asked and looked on the people on the dance floor. “I rather stay here with you,” I said honestly and I could see her blush a bit. “Are you just saying that or do you mean it? Be honest…” She said carefully like she was afraid of the answer, as she looked at me. Now I got it clearly. She liked me back. I took my hand on her cheek and pulled her lips against mine. “Does that answer your question?” I asked after we broke apart moments later. She just smiled, before pulling my lips against hers again. 

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