Niall Horan Imagines

Sneaky (Request)

I continued walking down the sidewalk, cradling my books in my arms. I was trying to get back to my dorm for lunch, and I only had twenty minutes left.

The first six months of University hadn't been the easiest, but one thing made it bearable.

Niall Horan.

He was in my physics class, and he was really nice. I liked his hair -- a lot -- and his good looks only added onto his charm.

In all the time I had been at Uni, I began to develop a crush on him; a big one. He didn't know how I felt about him.

I continued walking, hurrying towards my building. I arrived on time, ate my lunch quick enough, and headed back out for physics.

I was walking calmly to the heart of the campus, knowing I had enough time to get there. I began thinking of Niall, and then suddenly he was right beside me.

"Hey, Baylie," he smiled, a little breathless.

"H-hi," I stuttered, afraid that he might have been able to hear the thoughts I was thinking about him.

We continued walking, and I thought about something to say.

"Hey, can you hold this for me?" he wondered, holding his closed palm out to me.

"Yeah, sure," I answered immediately. I stared at his hand as it unclasped onto my palm. I was expecting a rock or something small to land in my hand, but instead, he intertwined his fingers with mine.

My stomach flipped as I realized how smooth that was.

"I could hold this all day," I chuckled nervously, feeling his hand relax against mine. He laughed quietly with me.

We sat down in our seats, next to each other, and he let go.

"Thanks," he smiled, thinking I couldn't see him. I smiled as well. He pressed a kiss to my cheek, and I almost exploded with happiness.

"Do you need me to hold that, too?" I smirked, happy with my flirty comeback. I turned to glance at him, my eyes locking onto his lips for a few seconds.

"Maybe later. They're very fragile. I have to be sure their carrier can be trusted with their safety," he retorted, staring at me. I shook my head at him, thinking of something good to say.

"I'll have a fun time breaking them, then," I smiled, leaning over to finally press my lips to his.

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thanks to bayliedirectioner for requesting this! I hope you liked it. 

I want this to happen to me. If you didn't quite get the picture, check the external link for the vine it was based off of

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