Niall Horan Imagines

Little Black Dress (Request)

"Happy Birthday to you!" I heard, jumping in my seat as Olive Garden employees circled our table. I turned to Niall, glaring at him. I couldn't help but smile, though, grinning when they set down a small bowl of ice cream with a candle in it.

As Niall joined in and they finished, I blew out the candle, wishing for something special to happen.

"Yay!" he exclaimed as they cheered and congratulated me. I said thank you, politely, but then turned to Niall and glared once again, trying not to smile.

"You know I hate when people sing to me," I told him, picking up my spoon to dig in.

"I did it because I love you," he shrugged, and I hid my blush in the dim light of the restaurant.

"Thank you. It's been a great day," I smiled at him, taking my first spoon full. He looked at me with intent, and I laughed.

"What?" I wondered, widening my eyes when he still didn't answer. "What?" I wondered again, laughing.

"Nothing, nothing," he chuckled, looking down at his lap. "You just look really beautiful." I felt my stomach flip at that, chewing on the inside of my cheek as he glanced back up at me, raising his eyebrows. I used my free hand, the one that wasn't dying to shovel ice cream into my mouth, to pinch the hem of my dress (pic to the side) anxiously. But it was a good anxious.

"You still have the power to make me feel like a sexually frustrated teenager, Niall," I spoke softly, watching his face light up with laughter. He tipped his head back and laughed, and I took another cold bite of ice cream, hoping it would cool the fire in my cheeks. I pressed my fingers to my face, hoping to calm down.

"Are you alright?" he wondered, stopping his chortling. I nodded, beaming at him.

"I'm perfect," I reassured him. He glanced down at my ice cream as I got a big spoon full, shoving it all in my mouth to signify that I was a pig. I swallowed it, but something solid lodged itself in my throat. I could tell a look of panic came over me because Niall perked up.

"Loala?" he called. My airway was inaccessible, and I pointed to my throat in a rush.

"Choking," I got out, trying to cough. He stood up, pulling me out of my chair and placing his hands under my ribcage, pushing up. I almost threw up, but the solid thing, whatever it was, flew out of my mouth and into my hands which were trying to cover my face from the people gasping at us.

I looked down in my hands, seeing that it wasn't food or a bomb. It was a ring.

I turned to look at Niall just as he got down on one knee.

"Loala, I did not expect you to swallow that," he laughed, and I heard a few people laugh around me. "But will you marry me anyway?" I felt my mouth hang open, and I stared down at him and ring with awe.

"Yes," I breathed out, watching his face light up once more. He stood up and nearly squeezed me to death, and I grinned. We wiped off the ring -- ew -- and then I slid it on my finger, blinking up at him.

"Why did you decide to do it today?" I asked, shaking my head. He shrugged.

"It could be because it's a special day," he spoke, but then he smirked at me, leaning close to my ear.

"Or maybe it's because of that little black dress."

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