Niall Horan Imagines

Twitcam (Request)

"Hey guys! I know I haven't done one of these in forever," Niall started. I smiled next to him into the camera. "But my girlfriend insisted on it," he finished, smirking at me. Twitcams were fun and easy, so why not?

"Hi," I smiled, waving at the camera.
"So, we'll be answering some of your questions. We don't have a long time; we've got reservations at seven," he explained. It was almost six, and we were bored, so I made him set a Twitcam up.

"So, lets get started," I spoke excitedly, watching him open Twitter for questions.

"How long have you two been together?" he relayed to everyone. I beamed at the ground, hearing him chuckle happily.

"A year just a few days ago," Niall answered, taking my hand in his.

"How long does it take Emma to do her hair in the morning?" I asked, looking at the camera. "Well, on normal days, about ten minutes for something simple," I shrugged, smiling.

"It still takes ages," Niall grumbled. I pushed him onto his side, shrieking playfully. He laughed with me, kissing my cheek when he sat back up.

"Next question. Have you guys ever had-" He cut off there, and I giggled as I read the rest of the tweet. "Where was your first date?" he substituted. "Is it okay if we tell them?" he asked me lowly. I chewed on my lip, nodding slowly.

"We went to this glow in the dark mini golf place that costed way too much and hurt my eyes, but I had a good time," he shrugged, making me smile as I remembered it all.

"So did I. If I hadn't I wouldn't be here, I don't think," I pointed out, shrugging. He nodded, brushing something off my shoulder.

"How far in was your first kiss?" I questioned, remembering the day like I was a computer.

"It was four months ago," I chuckled, looking at him as he nodded.

"We took it pretty slow," he smirked, pinching my leg quickly.

"Hey!" I exclaimed, staring at him. He pretended to scream like a little girl, getting up and running away. I chased him around the room until I cornered him with the desk to his left and the bed at his back.

"There's no where to go," I said evilly, rubbing my hands together.

"That's what you think," he smirked, grabbing me by the waist and kissing me, falling back onto the bed in plain view of the audience. I continued to kiss him anyway, knowing all of them would be screaming at us from their computers.

I let go, laughing against him, and Niall covered the camera with his hand.

"I don't think you need to see this," he smiled to them, kissing me once again.

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thanks to emmssan for requesting this! I hope it did it right and sorry for the wait!

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I love you guys oh my gosh so much just I can't

Mel xxx