Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Bea!

You had dragged Niall along with you to do some grocery shopping, but he didn’t seem to mind too much. He obediently followed close behind you as you wandered through the aisles, so close that he was almost pressed against you. His hands would land on your hips at random times, and you would hiss at him, which only added to his amusement. Moments like these were ones that had you questioning why you even brought him along anyway.

As you were attempting to decide which type of bread to buy, Niall placed his hand on top of yours and he rested his chin on your shoulder. You shrugged him off and reached for a loaf of bread, shooting him a glare. “Horan, control yourself!” You snapped.

He only smirked and let out an evil chuckle before putting his hands up defensively. You rolled your eyes and continued on your way through the store, stopping occasionally to grab a few things, which consisted of donuts that Niall begged you to buy. After what seemed like too long, you were ready to purchase your groceries and flee the store before any paparazzi could trample over you and Niall.

While you waited for the cashier to scan all of your items, you anxiously tapped your fingers on the counter, allowing your eyes to take in your surroundings. With a sigh, you caught sight of a few paparazzi that had already gathered outside the store. You knew this meant that even more would soon crowd the store, refusing to let you and Niall pass without a few good pictures.

“We need to hurry,” You impatiently said to Niall, whom was standing behind you. You cocked your head in the direction of the paparazzi and Niall looked up, sending cameras flashing everywhere.

Needless to say, you were nearly tripping over yourself as you tried to escape the store without a mess. Niall insisted that he hold onto your hand the entire time in case things got a little out of hand. This wasn’t the first time that you and Niall had gotten stuck in a mass of desperate photographers. In fact, this had happened so many times before that you knew the drill by heart; stay close to Niall and keep your head down as much as possible.

As you tried to fight through the crowd, you heard a voice, among many others, shouting, “Bea, are you and Niall dating now?”

“We are most definitely not dati-” You started, but Niall cut you off quicker than you could even keep up with.

“Actually, we are,” Niall proudly announced, squeezing your hand in his. You spun on your heels and glared at him again, wondering what this boy was up to this time.

This excited the situation even more, and cameras flashed constantly, capturing your every move. You sharply tugged Niall’s hand along as you shoved your way through, coming to the conclusion that this would be the last time you brought Niall shopping with you.

Niall leaned in and whispered into your ear, “We might as well let them think we’re dating. I mean, we probably will be some day, right?”

“Niall!” You gasped, turning with so much force that you accidentally knocked one of the camera guys out of the way with your elbow.

Niall unexpectedly pulled you in and pressed his lips to yours, smirking when you returned the gesture. He set the grocery bags on the ground, wrapping his arms around you so that his hands could slide into the back pockets of your jeans. To say you two were all over the news for the next week would be an understatement.

**In which Niall decides to wait until you’re in public to express his feelings for you. I hope you liked it!**