Niall Horan Imagines.

✨Headache.

I was just giving my article some finishing touches on my laptop when Niall came in complaining about headache.

"You want me to fetch medicine for you?" I asked worried.

"Nah. It doesn't hurt that much. Can I instead place my head on your lap?" He asked, making a puppy-dog face.

I don't think anyone's ever been born who can resist a puppy-dog face. I placed my laptop  on the side, signalling for him to come over. I straightened out my legs, which were previously folded into a pretzel-like position. Soon enough Niall was lying on the couch, with his head placed on my thighs as he used them as his cushion. I began raking my fingers through his hair and occasionally massaged his head and forehead too, to help him feel better.

Half an hour later, I felt my legs starring to go numb due to the weight of Niall's head along with the fact that I was now in a really uncomfortable position as I hadn't moved my legs.

"You should probably go sleep in the bed now." I told him, my fingers still in his hair.

"Finish your work later, love. I like staying in this position."

"You are extremely heavy, Horan and I'm in such an uncomfortable position." I complained, while trying to make him move.

"C'mon let me stay in the position for 5 more minuets," he pleaded, looking me directly in the eyes. "Besides, this position is perfect, as I get to stare at your face and it's a view I don't wanna miss out on."

I got lost in his words. He really loves me so much. There was now silence between us as we knew our eyes reflected the immense love we held for each other. Niall then shifted slightly in his position as he closed the gap in between us with a soft kiss, followed by a more stronger one.

                            🦋🦋🦋🦋

A/N: There you go guys. As promised, another imagine after two days to make up for my disappearance. 😂
Till next time ✌🏼.