Niall Horan Imagines

Achievement

I looked over to Niall, and just as I did, he wrapped his hands around the bar and pulled himself up three times in a row before dropping to change his music.

He was wearing a white shirt with the sides ripped slightly, just enough to see that he was incredibly fit.

My feet moved before I decided if it was a good decision or not to go over there.

"That's impressive," I spoke, smiling lightly at him. I had always thought Niall was attractive, but I had never had the courage to act on it. I didn't even know who he was as a person.

He came back down from doing two more pull-ups, breathing heavily.

"Thanks," he let out, quickly eyeing the teacher over in the corner of the weight room. He pulled the earbuds from his ears, pressing pause on the song and shoving it in his pocket.

"Can you do it?" he wondered, nodding at the bar on the wall above us. I let out a laugh, sucking my stomach in the slightest bit subconsciously.

"Never," I said, shaking my head. He rolled his eyes, slightly smiling.

"Try," he spoke, shrugging and continuing to stare at me. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I have no upper body strength," I laughed, glancing at the bar. He scoffed, stepping one step closer to me.

"Most girls don't," he shrugged, smirking. I knew he was trying to trick me into it, and I didn't want to be embarrassed when I couldn't do it, but it was Niall. He was hot.

"Okay." I tried to look annoyed, but I was too focused on flirting to do anything other than be happy.

I raised my arms to grab the bar, and I tried lifting myself, feeling the muscles strain and his eyes on me. I pushed down the embarrassment I felt, dropping back down to the ground.

"You didn't do it!" he teased, pointing a finger at me. I bit tongue to keep from smiling any wider.

"I can't," I sighed, trying to seem upset. He blinked, breathing for a few seconds.

"Try again," he spoke, sounding determined. I grabbed on, my feet hanging off of the ground. He stepped closer and gripped my hips, pushing me up so my chin was level with the bar. When he didn't let go, I started getting tingles where his hands were, the warm feeling spreading through me.

"I did it!" I exclaimed, feeling him lower me down. He beamed at me, and my stomach flipped when he spoke again.

"I knew you could do it!" he grinned, seeming exceedingly excited for something I didn't even do myself.

And then I knew who he was; he was the one guy who I would chase after. And I would achieve my goal.

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this was kinda weird oops

ANYWAY LOOK AT ME THINKING IM SO COOL

no but tbh there is a really hot guy in my gym class and he was doing pull-ups today and I was having problems. He's in my group of friends but they mostly ignore me and yeah

this one was mine, yas

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