One Direction Imagines

Niall Imagine: "I'm bored"

You had been at home, studying, after a long day of university. You had all your final exams in less than a month and you were trying to cram in as much revision as possible.

You were well into your second hour of revision when there was an eruption of noise from downstairs. You guessed it was your boyfriend, Niall and his mates, back from band practise.  You heard some footsteps and a knock at your door. You didn’t reply because you knew that if Niall entered the room, you would never get anything done this afternoon.

Normally, if you didn’t answer, Niall knew you didn’t want to be disturbed, but on this occasion, he crept in and wrapped his arms around you, as he slowly started kissing your neck. You smiled as he turned your chair around to face him, so that he could properly kiss you.

“Hey babe.” His Irish accent was particularly strong, which meant he either: had been drinking, wanted something from you, as he knew his Irish accent could make you do almost anything, or the most likely option; that he was excited about something.

“Evening handsome. What do you want?” You smirked at him as he kissed you lightly, and giggled as he smiled against your lips and at his doey eyed stare. 

“To steal a kiss.”

“Oh no, I’ve been robbed.” You stated dramatically as Niall laughed at you, showing his perfect teeth and cheeky smile.

“Ok, ma’am. What did this thief look like?” He smirked at you, as you stared, dazed by the impressive English accent that he had voiced.

“Ma’am, really? Do I look like I’m fourty?” You crossed your arms and pouted at him.

“Maybe…how‘s little lady?” He laughed, as you stared shocked by his comment.

“I guess it will have to do. Now, this thief. He was an Irish blondie, with an adorable smile. He charmed me with his accent officer, I swear. I had no idea what I was doing when I let him rob me. What he took was very valuable and I would like it back very much.”

“I will have to see what I can do, little lady. He seems to be long gone and it may be hard to track him down…”

“Oh, well, maybe I’ll have to take the law into my own hands…” You wrapped your legs around his and pulled Niall closer towards you, then pulled his face towards yours. You kissed him for slightly longer than when he had kissed you but with the same amount of pressure that was borderline passionate. “Now that I have my little kiss stealer back, can I ask why you really disturbed me and distracted me from my revision?”

“Sorry babe. I didn’t know you were revising. I got kind of …” He winked at you as he paused, “distracted. I have some important news.”

“Oh really…TELL ME, TELL ME, TELL ME…or I’ll never let you go.” You gripped him tighter in between your legs, so that he couldn’t even turn around.

“I think I could deal with that… Anyway, I got a solo in our new song and I get to play my guitar!”

“Awh, that’s amazing. I’m ridiculously happy for you.”

“You haven’t heard the best part yet…”

“What? How can it get better? Did management buy you your own private Nandos restaurant?”

“Not yet. We’re still in negotiations. Anyway, as a little break for you once all of your exams are over, I’m taking you away to come video shooting with us.”

“Really? Niall, that’s amazing. I was starting to forget what the others looked like. Is Zayn still taller than me?”

“Probably, and I thought you’d enjoy the news.”