It's been several months and Niall has improved dramatically. He can walk, he's happy, and the big eater I've always loved. Now today was our 2 year anniversary and Niall was taking me out for a dinner and a movie. Now even though it sounded like a casual date he told me to wear something nice. Fancy, I think was the word he used. So I got dressed in a red, sparkly dress that stopped mid-thigh I'd been saving for a special occasion. I paired it with some three inch black pumps and used my small clutch purse. I curled my hair and put in a flower clip that pinned back my bangs. When I walked down the stairs, Niall was waiting for me by the door in a black tux.
He watched me Come down the stairs and a huge smile spread across his face.
"Wow.. you look beautiful..."
I blushed at his compliment.
"Thank you... but Niall... Why are we dressed like this?"
He walked over and kissed my cheek.
"Because it's a special day, my love.."
"But we dressed casually last year.."
"It's different this time."
"How so...?"
He gave me a smirk.
"Oh, you'll see."
I eyed him suspiciously but decided to go along with whatever Niall had planned. We arrived at the movie theater and Niall actually picked a romantic love story for us to see. We watched the movie quietly and Niall held my hand the whole time. He was acting strange. He's not usually the romantic type. After the movie, Niall took me in his car and What he said next surprised me.
"Put this blindfold on."
"What? Why?"
"Just do it, princess.."
"OK... but Why?"
"I can't tell you. It's a surprise."
He tied the blindfold around my eyes and began driving.
"Are you gonna kill me?" I said jokingly. I heard his adorable laugh.
"No, love."
I giggled. After about 15 minutes of driving, I felt the car Come to a stop. I heard Niall walk out of the car and open my door. He took my hand and lead me out.
"Can I take it off now?"
"Not yet, baby.."
I could feel we were still outside. I felt the grass graze against my bare ankles. I then felt Niall Come to a stop. He got behind me and undid the blindfold. I looked in front of me and gasped. We were at the park where Niall had asked me to be his girlfriend and in front of us was a picnic set up with several candles surrounding it.
"Oh my God.. Niall, you did this?"
I felt him snake his arms around my waist and rest his chin on my shoulder.
"Yeah.. I mean the guys did help a little though.."
"Well, it's beautiful.."
He spun me around and put his finger under my chin lifting my gaze up to his.
"YOU'RE beautiful.."
I blushed for the second time that night. He then slowly leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss. When our kiss was over, he took my hand and sat me on the picnic blanket. We ate and reminisced about all the fun times we've had. We were laughing and joking around, having a great time when Niall's expression suddenly got serious.
"Niall? What's wrong..?"
"I have a question I've been meaning to ask you.."
I gulped at his words. What could he possibly want to ask me?
He took my hand and looked into my eyes with his ocean blue ones.
"You've been the best thing that has ever happened to me... I know I don't deserve someone as amazing as you.. but I'm honored that you chose me to be that person you spend most of your time on.. I love you so much.. j never thought in a million years I'd ever be with someone like you.. and I never want to lose you... because when we broke up.. it hurt like hell and I never want to feel that again. I want to spend the rest of my life with you..." I saw him dig his hand in his pocket and he pulled out a small black box.
"Oh my God..." I covered my mouth and had tears streaming down my face. He smiled and wiped away a tear with his thumb.
"Laura.." He opened the box to reveal a diamond ring.. the most beautiful I have ever seen in my life.. "will you do me the honors... of becoming my wife?"
I smiled huge and cried happy tears.
"Yes! Yes, Niall James Horan! I would love to be your wife!"
I jumped at him, giving him a big hug knocking us both over. We were both giggling. I kissed his lips gently as he placed his hands on my waist.
"I love you, Laura.."
"And I love you, Niall.."
He slipped the ring on my finger and kissed me again under the stars... I couldn't be happier...
This is the End of the story! Hope you enjoyed it guys :)
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The Unluck of the Irish
FanfictionNiall is a typical Irish boybander. He's in One Direction. Has 5 amazing best friends. He's world famous. He has a loving girlfriend where everything seems absolutely perfect. But a streak of bad luck seems to have hit them both. Following the point...