Note: The first things I will post are One Direction imagines. I will do imagines upon request. If you wish to request an imagine simply message me the following: your first name (otherwise I will fill it in with [y/n]), the boy(s) you want to be featured, and the plot. If no plot is provided then I will use a First Date imagine. Thanks!~Autemn
You nervously glanced at the clock on your nightstand. 6:55. Niall will be here in five minutes to pick you up for your first date. You caught his eye backstage at a One Direction concert, and he immediantly slipped you a scrap of paper with his number on it. You rose from your bed one last time to check your outfit. You had carefully selected a green halter dress and matching heels. You placed a sparkley headband (also green) on top of your tightly curled hair. Finally, you applied the perfect shade of light green eyeshadow to match your outfit. (You knew green was his favorite color.
You heard the doorbell ring. A few seconds later, your mom appeared at the bottom of the stairs. "[y/n] Niall is here!" she called. You took a deep breath, smoothed the creases out of your dress, and grabbed your clutch.
You walked down the stairs and spotted Niall. He wore a black suit and held a bundle of lilies. When he saw you, he nearly dropped the flowers. "[y/n] you look so.." He shook his head at a loss of words. "Beautiful," he finished, dragging out his word, making his heavy Irish accent stick out.
You blushed wildly, pushing your hair over your cheeks to hide the color.
He gave you the lilies and took your free hand. "Are you ready?" he asked.
You nodded. You started to calm down a bit.
He led you down the path to a limo waiting out front. He opened your door. Once you were seated he shut it and climbed in on the other side. He told the driver where to go then turned to you. "How does dinner and a movie sound?"
"That sounds great. Thank you so much Niall."
"As soon as I set eyes on you I knew I could see a future between us, just you and me, with lots of happiness and good times."
You started to blush again. "How many girls have you said that to before?" you asked with a grin.
"Including you?" he asked with a cheeky smile.
You nodded.
"Well..." He counted on his fingers then turned to you, his blue eyes glimmering in the dim light of the limo. "One." He took your hand and kissed it. The feeling of his soft lips against your skin made you tremble. He pulled you in. As you rested your head on his chest, you realized that you loved this boy. Not because he was a celebrity, but because he was the perfect guy for any girl to be with. As you listened to his heartbeat, you realized that you wanted to be the one known as Niall's Girl.
He took you out to dinner at a fancy resturant and then the two of you went to see a romantic comedy movie.
When the limo pulled in front of your house at the end of the night, he leaned in to kiss you.
You pulled back. "I don't kiss on the first date," you said playfully.
"And I don't play by the rules," he whispered, pulling you in for the most passionate kiss you have ever had.
From that day forward you were known around the world as Niall's Girl.
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