Niall Horan Imagines

Christmas Disaster (Part 2 Final Part)

Niall Imagines:

The next morning it's Christmas!! I wake up and stretch my arms out to wake myself up more. I look to the clock and see it's 6 Am. Perfect timing.

I throw on my robe and run downstairs as fast as I can. The smell of pancakes and bacon fills my nose. I walk into the kitchen and see my momma cooking.

"Merry Christmas." I smile and give her a hug. She hugs me back an kisses my cheek. "You too honey. I'll bring you breakfast in a bit." She flips a few pancakes then turns the cooker down.

"Niall woke up at 5 and went to the store." She says scooping the pancakes onto the plate. "What store?" I ask leaning against the counter.

"Just a drugstore to get me some stuff." She shrugs and puts bacon and pancakes on a plate then hands it to me. "Thanks." I thank her then walk into the living room.

"Merry Christmas!!" Theo comes running in the living room and into my arms. I take him in my arms and give him a hug. "Merry Christmas theo." I smile and ruffle his little hair. He giggles then runs over to the Christmas tree.

"Merry Christmas Y/N." Greg comes into the room. "Merry Christmas." I give him a hug then hug Denise. I look to Theo and see him taking presents from under the tree and bringing them over to the couch.

I laugh and walk over to his like of presents. "How about we open these after we all eat breakfast?" I ask kneeling down to Theo. He nods and gives me a high five. I laugh as he runs back to his dad.

For the next 15 minutes we all eat breakfast until Niall shows back up. My mom helps him with his stuff as I sit in a chair and finish my plate of food. Niall looks at me and smiles. I look away and rock in my chair.

He sighs and walks over to me. "Merry Christmas." He leans over to me and pecks my lips. I slightly lick my lips and look up to him. "Merry Christmas." I say trying to keeps my spirits up. It's kind of hard to keep a smile on my face when all I can think about is the things that could be going on with Niall.

"Ready to open presents?" He asks sitting in the chair next to me. "I guess." I shrug and cross my legs. His chair is close to me so he puts his hand on my knee as he rocks in sync with my chair. I look over to him and cock my head. "What?" He smirks.

Time to let it out. "You're suddenly not so distant from me. What is going on with you? I want to know now and I want the truth." I cross my arms and continue to rock in the chair.

"I'll tell you after we open presents okay?" He asks tilting his head back. I sigh and nod giving in. Better than not knowing at all. I just need to know why he is so distant. I nod and look to the other side of the room.

"Hey. I love you." He tilts my head to look at him. I sigh and smile. "Love you too." I lean in and peck his lips. He smiles and puts his hand on top of mine. It's time for me to get my head off this whole idea of what Niall is doing, and focus on Christmas and family.

Once all of the family eats and settles into the living room, we open presents. Ever since I was a kid I would take the presents and put them into a pile and wait till I have all of mine together. Niall does the same. When I have all of mine, I finally rip them open.

The first one is a nice top from my mother. Then I get some jewelry, a few phone cases, some other accessories, etc.

"Open mine." Niall takes the last box in my pile and hands it to me. "I didn't need anything." I say taking the box. By looking at it it looks like one of the boxes you would get with clothes in it.

"Yes I did." He says smirking. Everyone stops unwrapping their gifts and looks to me. I stop unwrapping and raise an eyebrow at them. They smile and shoo me to go on. I chuckle and take out the white box from the wrapping paper.