Niall Horan Imagines

Red Carpet (Request)

My hands fumbled to find his in the dark of the limo.

"Niall, I'm scared," I spoke, my voice shaking.

"They will love you exactly like I do," he assured me, but I wasn't so sure. It was my first time with Niall on the red carpet for the premiere of Mockingjay: Part One.

The limo stopped as we pulled up to the entrance, and I almost felt faint. I adjusted my dress (pic on the side) to waste time.

You've got to put on a good show, I told myself. He kept a hold of my hand, pulling me out of the limo and into the flashes of the cameras and jumbled voices of interviewers.

We began to walk down, being stopped to answer a few questions.

"How long have you two been together?" she asked, shoving the microphone towards us.

"Almost a year," Niall said proudly, squeezing my hand. I smiled genuinely, feeling alright.

We continued down the carpet, and I pointed out Jennifer Lawrence to Niall. We may have fangirled a teensy bit.

The fans behind the barriers spotted us and called Niall's name, and he pulled me over. He signed a few of their things, leaving to me to stand and watch him.

"Your hair looks terrible," I heard one of them say. I looked up to see her glaring at me, and I quickly turned away.

"Your hips are too wide for that dress," another fan said behind me.

"Hey!" I heard Niall shout. The section of fans in front of him silenced. I timidly turned to look at them once more.

"She's my girlfriend. If you don't have anything nice to say, keep it to yourself," he almost growled. I grabbed his arm, tugging on it.

"They're fine," I shrugged, seeing that maybe they were right.

"No. It's not nice at all," he sighed, staring at me.

"It's not worth yelling at them," I spoke quietly. He exhaled loudly, glancing back at them. One of them flipped me off, but I just smiled.

"It's not your fault," I told him as we continued down the carpet to the entrance to the theater.

"I feel so terrible because they're so wrong." I sighed slowly, wanting the mood to lighten.

"You're perfect to me, no matter what they say," he spoke when we were inside the building. I looked at him, seeing the love in his eyes.

I took the initiative, kissing him. He relaxed against me, pulling me closer.

"I love you, too."

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thanks to ElizabethAMartinez for requesting this! hope you liked it ;)

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