Niall Horan Imagines

17. Gold (Song Imagine)

                "I got a sea of flowers, but all theses hours are just mine alone, no one's home."

        As you wake up you groan when you relize it's Saturday.  Usually you loved Saturdays and spent it with Niall or your best friend, Joana, but Niall had been on tour for two months now and Joana was working over time today.  You drag your self out of bed and into the kitchen, where a big boquet of flowers greet you.  Niall had sent them.  You run your fingertips softly over the petals, sighing.  You missed him so much.

              "Bought me the finest china.  Each time dine, it's always me alone with the heater on."

        You pull a bowl from the cupboard and you eyes land on the china set Niall had bought when he learned you wanted it.  You pour your cereal into a plastic bowl and eat it quietly as the heater kicks on.

                "Left to your own divices, a master of desguises, why is that not surprising?  It's like your midas."

        After breakfast you dress, and snuggle into the couch with your phone to call Niall.  "Hey Princess!" he answers.  "How are you?"

        "Fine." You reply and hear a loud crash followed by Louis yelling and Niall laughing.  "What's going on?"

        "Lou's just making a mess that's all.  Listen, now's not really a good time.  Call you later, yah?"

        "Sure." You try to hide the disappointment in your voice.

                "You're probably somewhere sunny, while I'm here wondering if you dream of me, while you're by the sea."

        They have a show in Stockholm tonight.  You look out the window, grey and overcast, it's probably sunny there.  You sigh.

                "Of all the people passing, your face appears in every one I see, but you're not with me.  And now I just can't tell if that's just the way you felt when we were just beginning, it's like you're midas."

         Well, you're not just going to stay inside mopeing, you decide.  You'll go out and take a walk.  10 minuets later you're walking the streets of Naas Ireland.  As you walk downton there's not really a lot of people out.  Head down, not looking where you're going, you bump into somebody.  "Excuse me." A voice says and you look up.

        "Niall?"  For a second you see Niall in his face.  "Sorry."  You say as he's already walking aways.  Of course it wasn't him.  You look into the window of the shop you stopped in front of and there's a poster of smiling Niall staring past you.  You draw your coat closer and walk away.

Hey guys,

        So this is my first attempt writing more of a sadder imagine.  i really hope you like it, please let me know what you thought in the comments below.  Thanks so much for reading!

                Sky xo