"Gonna make some popcorn babe?" Niall calls from the living room while you head to the kitchen.
"Yeah! You want some?" You pull the popcorn popper down from in the cupboard.
"Of course!" You get the oil and popcorn salt but can't find the most important part: the popcorn seeds. Where did Niall put them last?
"Well, maybe you should tell me where you put the popcorn!" You call teasingly, leaning on the door frame of the door looking into the living room. He smiles and as he walks past you, he gives your hand a squeeze.
"You couldn't find it?"
"Noooo."
"Right." He doesn't believe you. He opens a cupboard and pulls down the jar of popcorn seeds. "Babe, it was right here."
"Oh." How could you have missed it? You plug in the popper, pour in the oil and seeds and snuggle with Niall for a moment. "Would you watch the popcorn for a minuet while I use the bathroom?"
"Sure." He argees and pulls out his phone.
"Don't let it overflow!" You warn already walking away.
"I won't." comes his distracted answer and you roll your eyes.
A little while later you come back to the kitchen to see popcorn all over the floor and counter, and Niall trying to scoop it all up. When he hears you, he turns to you with an oops expression on his face.
You laugh. "Need help?" You crouch down next to him, still chuckling.
"It's not funny!" He mutters.
Smilingly, you kiss him. "Yes it is."
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Niall Horan Imagines
FanfictionLove Niall Horan? Well, then I hope you like these imagines, cause they're all about him!
