One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Preference: He Finds Out You Have an Eating Disorder (Niall)

Again with the trigger warning!! If you do have an eating disorder, please get help. You're all beautiful. My inbox is always open too for anyone that wants to talk. :)

Anyway, here's Niall. I sorta abandoned this preference, but I want to pick it back up again. So let me know in the comments if you guys want Zayn, Liam, or Louis next. I'll try to post tomorrow if I get enough comments/votes :)

You and Niall were shopping for a day trying to find the perfect present for your sister’s tenth birthday.  She loved fashion, so you were hoping that you would find some cute clothes at the mall today.

“Love, why do I have to come?” Niall complained as you parked in an empty spot and turned off the car.

“’Cause I don’t trust you alone,” you joked. “I’m just kidding. I just value your opinion on stuff.”

“Like shopping?”

“Exactly like shopping. Now, c’mon. If you’re good, I’ll take you to Nando’s,” you promised, speaking in a voice that you would talk to a five-year-old in.

Niall let out a dramatic sigh before opening his door and stepping out, slamming it behind him. “Fine.” You clapped, and he reached to grab your hand, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.

The two of you walked into the mall, turning into Selfridges, your sister’s favorite store (A/N: I googled “best stores in London” and this popped up as #1, so I used it. I really hope it exists aha). You quickly rifled through the a rack, slipping some cute tops onto your arm that you would consider buying.

“Hey, love, how about this?” Niall asked, holding up a cute pink dress.

“It’s lovely, Niall, but doesn’t that look a little bit too old for my ten-year-old sister?”

“It’s not for her! It’s for you!”

“Niall, we’re supposed to be shopping for my sister, not me,” I sighed, training my eyes back onto the rack of clothes. I finished with that rack, turning around to rifle through the next one.

“Love, c’mon. This is supposed to be fun. If I’m going to be dragged out shopping, then I’m going to make the best out of it. Now, before we buy stuff for your sister here, you’re going to try this on,” Niall said, staring at me with his bright blue eyes.

“Fine. I’m almost done anyway.” Niall cheered a little as you rolled your eyes, letting a small smile appear on your face anyways.

Fifteen minutes later, you were holding six cute tops and four shorts in your hands along with a pair of fancy-looking sandals. “Niall, where are you? Let me go try on that stupid dress so we can get out of here.”

“Great, I’m starving!” Niall called behind you, making you jump a little. “Awh, did I scare you?” Niall mocked, kissing the back of your neck lightly.

“Yeah, a little.” Niall laughed, and you smiled. “Now where’s that dress?” Niall handed you the dress, and you gave him all of your sister’s presents in exchange. “Kay, wait here. I’ll come out when I have it on.”

You slipped into the dressing room, ridding yourself of your oversized sweater and jeans. You slipped on the dress, struggling to fit it right. “Everything all right, Princess?” Niall asked through the door. You hummed a response. Truthfully, the dress was a little tight around your stomach, making it a little hard to breathe, and it was a little bit too short for your taste.

“Well, I don’t think it’s right,” you called out, twirling a little in the mirror. The dress didn’t do much to compliment your figure either.