Age Doesn't Matter- Niall Horan Fanfic

Niall's First Country Bar....

      Lane's POV

       I was taking Niall on our first date since he proposed. I laid out the clothes I knew he needed, and told him to be ready at 5. I was at work right now and about to scream. Ugh! I hate this stupid fucking job. I just want to quit sometimes. But, I would rather work, I don't want to sit at home all day while Niall works in the studio. Yea, it would save money, not having to pay for daycare anymore. Only 3 days, for 4 hours. That would be it. I had my clothes for our date in my truck. I was going to go my old apartment, which mine and Maddie's good friend, Calista, moved into when she moved out. She was also going to be watching Little Niall for the whole night, and the next day. I hated work, but knowing that I had a great date planned for me and my fiance made me so happy.

           "Lane, you're needed up front, table 4."

           "Ok. Thank you. I'll get to it once I make take this order to table 10."

           "Ok. Don't forget."

           "I won't. I'm leaving now to do it."

          "Sorry for the long wait folks. I have a lasagna fritta, an all you can eat pasta and salad, and 2 glasses of mango iced tea. Do you need anything else??"

          "No, I think that this will do for now. Thank you."

          "You're welcome, and enjoy your meal."

         I ran to the back and grabbed the water pitcher, and 6 menus. I went to table 4 and saw, all the boys from OurSecondLife sitting there.

         "Hello boys, how are you folks on this fine evenin?"

          "Doing just fine."

          "Great, does everyone want water until your drinks come?"

           "Yes, please."

         I filled all 6 glasses with water and took their order. They finished and I cleared their table and collected my tip just as my shift ended. I clocked out, and went to pick up Little Niall, then drove to my old apartment and got ready for mine and Niall's date. I quickly changed from my work uniform, Black Dress pants, a white dress shirt, and black dress shoes, to my clothes for the country bar, jeans, a short sleeved collared button-up shirt, and Justin boots. I then left my other clothes at Calista's house and told her I would pick them up tomorrow. I then drove home and picked upn Niall.

          "You want to tell me where we are going?" Niall questioned me again.

           "No."

           "How far away is it?"

            "An hour. I have Liam and Zayn waiting there though. They will be our ride home. We'll be drinkin. I will tell you one thing, it's a special type of bar."

           "Oh, ok then. We gonna get drunk??"

           "Probably."

            "Awesome! I've been dyin to see you drunk."

            "I've seen you drunk. Liam sent me a video of it once."

             "And??"

            "It was hysterical!! I laughed for probably a good 25-30 minutes."

             "Oh."

             Niall was quiet the rest of the ride there.  I looked over and he was in deep thought. His eyes were just looking around while his eyebrows would furrow together, then go back to normal. It was kinda cute. I love him.

             "We're here."

              I saw him look up and read the sign.

              "Johnson's Saloon and Honky Tonk?? What the hell is this place?" He muttered under his breath.

             "I introduce you, Niall Horan, to the American Country Culture. And this place, is a country bar. My Country Bar. I own this place."

              "How? Where did you get enough money to open this place??"

             "My brother. He gave me a load of money and told me to use it for what I want. I got this building built and opened this place up. I advertised and it got very popular. It's the only one of it's kind in LA."

             "Wow. How long have you owned it?"

           "2 years. I was 20 when it opened."

           "Wow. What was the total cost?"

           "About 150,000. I kept borrowing money from my brother. He was paid back in 6 months."

           "Damn."

            "You ready to go in?"

            "Yea. Let's go."

        Niall's POV

       Wow. Lane owns a bar. He never told me that. That's why his bank account is always around 4 thousand. I always wondered where he always got the money from. We walked in and holy shit, this place was incredible! It was 2 stories. On the first story, was the bar and dance floor. On the second story, was the second bar, this one styled very differently. The first story was country, while the second, the 50's. I've never seen anything like it before. He ordered us beers and then he went out and danced. He then pulled me out and we danced together, him better than me, as he had been doing it longer than me. We spent the whole night like that. The first hour. The rest of the night, was a big blur. I think that was because of the alcohol.

      3rd Person POV

        Niall and Lane went and drank for one hour straight. They then began down tequila shots, seeing who could drink the most. Lane drank way more than Niall that night. He was fully and utterly wasted. After 4 hours of drinking and dancing, Lane and Niall, fully drunk, both stumbled outside and awaited Liam and Zayn to pull up, taking them home. Zayn drove Lane and Niall home, while Liam followed in Lane's truck.

        Zayn's POV

        Holy freaking shit! Lane and Niall are fully drunk. And it's hysterical! Lane is laughing at Niall, who is currently laughing like a mad man, from all the alcohol. I've never seen this side of Lane, only heard of it. I'm patiently awaiting for the next stage of Lane drunk. He is all laughter and bubbly, then goes to slapping, then laughing, then to sleep. We were almost home when I felt a stinging pain in my arm. I looked in the mirror to see Lane laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world. He then slapped Niall and Niall's reaction filled the car.

         "Oi! What fucking bitch thinks he'll be a dick and slap me upsidenthe head?!?!?"

          Lane then began laughing at Niall and then I pulled up oitside of their house, thankful that I could withstand them. Liam pulled into the driveway then helped me get Lane and Niall up to bed. We stripped them down to their boxers, then, rolled then over so that if they puked, they wouldn't choke. We then both quietly exited their house and went home to our homes and went to sleep.

       The Next Day...

       Lane's POV

      I woke up to a pounding headache and then immediately regretted last night. I decided to get up and take some asprin and start breakfast. I quickly took the pills and downed a whole bottle of water, then started breakfast. Niall woke up and trudged to the table. We then went through the day, with pounding headaches. We then went to bed that night and felt relieved.

       AN....

        Niall is starting to experience more cultures. Yes, country is considered a culture. I love it. So, what did you think?? Let me know!!

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    _Lane_