Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Jen!

You found a note sitting on your doorstep when you got home. Holding the note in your hands, you opened it and read over the slightly messy handwriting.

Dearest Jen,

 

I have a surprise for you. But, in order for this to work, you have to follow these instructions very carefully. Got it, princess? Good. The first thing I want you to do is open the door and kick your shoes off. You might want to turn the light on so you can see haha. I’m a funny guy, aren’t I? Anyway, after you’ve done that, turn into the dining room. I’ve left something for you on the table ;) Okay, so after that, go ahead and follow the trail of guitar picks all the way up the stairs (I know rose petals would be more romantic, but all I had in stock was guitar picks, sorry). The picks should lead you to the bathroom. You’ll see that I filled the bath tub for you, and I even lit a pretty little scented candle for you! Don’t go in the tub yet, though. Instead, I want you to come to the bedroom. That’s all I’m telling you…

 

Love,

Niall

 

With your heart racing in anticipation, you followed his instructions. You hurriedly forced your shoes off your feet, and switched the light on to see what he was talking about in the dining room. He left a tray of chocolate covered strawberries on the table for you, arranged on the tray to form the shape of a heart. You smiled and grabbed a strawberry before spotting the picks on the ground. You couldn’t help but to giggle as you followed the trail up the stairs. You never noticed until then just how many guitar picks Niall truly has.

The picks did lead you to the bathroom, and with Niall’s note still in your hand, you closed your eyes and inhaled the scent of the candle. The candle gave off a flowery aroma. The flame of the candle was the only source of light in the bathroom, but you were still able to see bubbles floating around inside the tub.

You turned out of the bathroom and made your way across the hall to the master bedroom that you and Niall shared. The door was only open ajar, and you could hear the soft strumming of Niall’s guitar coming from within. Taking in a deep breath, you pushed the door open further to see Niall sitting on the bed, with his legs crossed. His guitar was resting in his lap, and he was playing a sweet tune that you didn’t recognize. He didn’t even seem to notice that you came in until you squealed with excitement, and he looked up from his instrument.

“So, you got my note?” He asked with a smirk on his face, while pressing his hand against the strings of his guitar to silence them.

You held up the note in response, before joining him on the bed. You crawled up to sit beside him, placing a sloppy kiss on his cheek when you finally reached him. Before you could pull away, he turned so that his lips met yours for a brief moment.

“Are the strawberries good?” He knowingly asked, sliding his guitar off of his lap and leaning back. “Your lips taste like chocolate,” He explained.

You giggled and nodded. “They’re really good,” You told him. “Thank you,” You added, placing your hand on top of his and looking into his eyes.

“I have something else for you,” He said, reaching into the back pocket of his shorts and pulling out two plane tickets. He placed the tickets in your hand, and winked at you. “This is your surprise. I bought these plane tickets for us so I can take you home to Ireland with me. I want to show you the house I grew up in. I want to show you all around Mullingar. We’ve been together long enough, I think it’s about time we do this. You agree?”

“I definitely agree,” You beamed, pulling him in for a giant hug.

**I really do hope you enjoyed it!**