Imagine-
You are walking through the streets of Britain and you see the boys behind a building sitting on a bench. Oddly, no one has noticed them. Not wanting to start a commotion, you slowly walk over there. You see Nill messing around with his guitar and he glances up at you and looks back down. You are still walking to them when you see Niall look up again and stop playing.
"Um..erm... C'mon, lads. Let's... go for a minute." Harry says. They all get up except Niall. As the boys disappear into an ally, Niall pats a spot next to him on a bench beckoning you to sit. You gladly do.
"Honestly, I can't belive you kept quiet." He laughs.
You blush and look down.
"What is your name?"
You tell him your name.
"That... is a very beautiful name. You're very beautiful yourself." He reaches for your hand.
"Can I play you a song?" He asks. You look up and nod.
He hesitates before letting your hand go to grab his guitar again.
He sings about how he thinks you're the one and that he chooses you. He never wants to lose you and you have become the love of his life.
He puts his guitar down, and caresses your face.
"Excuse me.."He whispers. He leans in for a kiss and you guys embrace eachother.
You hear the rest of the boys cheering around a corner, as you are welcomed into the family.
