Niall Horan Imagines

He meets your family

(This will be a 2 or 3 part long Imagine. Is anyone reading? no? oh :(.. umm wellll this is awkward.)

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YOUR P.O.V

"Babe can you help me with my tie?," Niall asks shakily. I walk over to him and laugh lightly because he managed to get the tie tangled in his hair. He gives me an embarrassed smile as I help him with his tie.

"How did it get in your hair?" I laugh. Niall shrugs once I get his tie completely off of him.

I take the black tie and loop it around a few times until it's perfect. Thank goodness my brother taught me how to tie these things. You notice that Niall's hands were trembling and take them in your own.

"Don't worry they will love you," You chirp. Niall gives you a look of worry. "What if they don't? What will happen then? I don't want to lose you," Niall rambles.

I shake my head with a light laugh. "It's funny how you think that I'll ever let my family separate us, remember what you told me?" I ask looking up to Niall.

He gives me a big grin as he wraps his arms around my waist pulling me close. "Nothing can come between, You and I," He sings softly. I couldn't help but swoon, I love when Niall sings.

He gives me a light peck on the nose, his favorite spot to kiss a girl, and puts on his suit jacket. He got dressed really nice to meet my family. He was wearing a pale blue dress shirt with his, black jacket, tie, and pants. I was wearing a matching blue dress, with black heels, earrings, and bracelets. Yes we're one of those couples, we just like to match. Once we were all set we walked out of my apartment and made our way to my parents house.

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When we drove up I could literally see Niall go pale. "Are you alright babe?" I asked. He gulped air as he pulled into the driveway stopping at a gate.

"You didn't tell me your family was..." He trails off.

"Rich," I complete his sentence. He nods as the gates make a buzzing noise and creek open. He drives up to my parents house very slow and careful. I guess I did sort of forget to mention that my family was the owner of a multi-billion dollar corporation. How was I suppose to being that up on a first date? Oh hey I'm rich so go ahead and start dating me for nothing but my money now. I wanted someone who liked me for me, and not my money.

"Why didn't you tell me about this," Niall whispers while he steps out the car opening my door for me.

"I didn't think it was important. It's not like I'm wealthy though," I answer. Niall looks at me in confusion.

"I don't take any money from my family, I work on my own to make a living. I don't let them help unless i'm at wits end," I say. Niall nods just as he takes my hand in his intertwining our fingers. The sound of my heels on the concrete stairs make a loud screech nose as I almost trip. In instinct Niall wraps his arms around my waist ensuring I didn't fall. He smiles at me while helping me get back on my feet.

"Whatever happens in there," I start, "Don't think that i'm any different. My parents can be a bit snobby but I still love them." I finish.

"I understand babe. Kiss?" He purses his lips making me giggle. I place my hand on his cheek and give him a warm kiss before knocking on the door. I think Niall needed that kiss, now he's smiling brightly and he isn't as pale anymore. My brother, (y/b/n) {Your Brother Name; if you don't have a brother just make up a name for the brother you never had.x} opened the door.

"(y/n)'s here!" my brother shouted into the house as he opened his arms for a hug. I nearly jump on my brother giving him a big hug. As he let's me go Niall coughs awkwardly. I grab Niall's hand catching my brother's attention.

"(y/b/n) this is Niall," I pause and smile, "My boyfriend."

Niall extends his free hand out while giving my hand a gentle squeeze from nervousness. "Nice meetin' ya," Niall smiles. My brother smirks while firmly shaking Niall's hand. Just incase you didn't know, Niall is shorter then my broher by a few inches. I swear my family is full of giants I guess the gene skipped me and some others.

"Irish?" My brother asks.

"Yep," Niall beams showing how proud he is of his heritage and race. My brother let's us in and a repeat of Niall's introduction with my brother happened again about four times when he met my younger sister, two aunts, and uncle. When it came to my parents Niall turned pale yet again.

"Hello I'm (y/n)'s mother," My mom extends her hand out so that her ring is facing Niall. Niall's confused at first but he catches on since my two aunts made him do the same thing. He grabs her hand and bows his head a tad bit, but not as much so that she couldn't see his face. My mother winked at me and mouthed the phrase 'He's handsome'.

"Pleasure to meet ya ma'am, I'm (y/n)'s boyfriend, Niall," He beams. I stand right beside him proud that he did the introduction all by himself. My mom looks at me, I guess she just realized he's Irish. My dad coughs loudly as Niall walks a few feet over to him. I take a deep breath and stand beside Niall who's hands were shaking. I grab his hand and it immediatly calms him down.

"Hello sir, Ehm, I'm N-Niall," He stutters holding out his hand.

"Niall what," My dad refuses to shake my boyfriends hand. Niall places his hand in his pocket and looks at my father who was giving him such a powerfull glare.

"Niall Horan sir," He answers. My little sister jumps from behind us.

"I know you! I know you!" She points, "You're in One Direction!" She giggles.

Everyone gives each other conufsed looks, I didn't expect for them to know who he was anyway. They don't really go into the celebrity gossip. My sister being only 12 of course knows who he is. Even though she got it all late about it.

"One?" My brother and uncle say.

"Direction?" My aunts chorus.

"What is that?" Every asks in unison, except myself, Niall, and my little sister. Niall sighs. The cat is out of the bag.

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{PART 2 comin real soon.buh bye you crazy mofos. stay awesome cx}