One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Niall Imagine for @Pikachu626

Niall Imagine for Erica! Hope you like it! :)

**Erica's P.O.V**

Niall and I had been going out for three months now, and tomorrow was our anniversary. It had only been a short time since we got together, but there was no doubt in my mind that I loved Niall. I had loved him when he first auditioned, before he was even placed in One Direction. I had loved him while he was apart of One Direction on the show. I loved him for the four years that he had traveled the world with his best friends, singing and just acting like idiotic boys. And I now loved him as my boyfriend. My silly, hungry, dorky boyfriend.

All was well with the two of us. Niall and I constantly went on dates, and he would talk to me any chance he got, knowing that he had recording all day and that tour was approaching quickly. He wanted to spend as much time with me as possible, and if that meant skipping pizza night at the studio or going to the pub with the lads after recorrding, then that's what he did.

 "Niall, I'm nervous," I spoke out loud for the first time in an hour. Niall had surprised me that night by coming home early from the studio, telling me to change into something nice because we were going out for dinner. Once we got into the car and started down the street, Niall wasted no time in telling me that we were going out to dinner with the rest of One Direction, Perrie, Sophia, and Eleanor so that I could finally meet everyone and officially feel like part of the One Direction family.

"There's no need to be nervous, love," he reassured, picking up my hand from where it was resting in my lap and kissing my knuckles. "They're going to love you. You're my Princess. I've been waiting quite a while for you."

"I know," I sighed, trying to clear my head. "But what if I say something stupid? Or spill my drink all over someone. Oh my God, Niall. What if I forget one of their names?"

Niall laughed out loud, throwing his head back in amusement. The car behind us honked, and Niall waved apologetically at them before driving once more, still shaking his head in laughter. "Erica, you've listened to countless stories about the lads from when I come home. You've read fanfiction about them. You were a fan even before One Direction was formed. I hardly doubt you'll forget their names," Niall chuckled, pulling into the parking lot of the resturant we were supposed to be eating at.

I shrugged, still nervous. "It could happen."

"Erica, just relax. I promise, you'll be fine," Niall soothed, kissing my lips lightly before holding out his hand so that he could help me out of the car. The two of us walked into the restaurant, me fighting really hard to keep my breathing steady.

I spotted them before Niall did, and I squealed lightly at the fact that I was getting to meet my idols in person. It was quite silly really, seeing as one of them was my boyfriend, but it was an internal reflex. I covered my mouth as soon as the sqeal escaped, and I turned to Niall, hoping the others didn't hear. But what wih my bad luck, of course they did.

I blushed profously, ignoring Niall's laugh as he led my embarrassed self over to the table. "Hey, lads. Lasses," he greeted, nodding and smiling at his friends and their girlfriends.

"Hey, mate," Liam greeted before smiling at me. "And you must be Erica. We've heard a lot about you. A lot," Liam emphasized, making Niall glare at him a little.

I only managed to blush a shade darker, and Eleanor giggled before standing up to hug me. "Fan?" she asked, and I nodded, very embarrassed by this point at my fangirlish actions. "Trust me, I wasn't any better when I met all the guys," she smiled.

We all sat down and I received greetings from all the boys and their girlfriends, including a rather annoyed grimace from Louis, which no one else really seemed to catch. "So, Erica, what do you do and stuff?" Harry asked, running his hand through his hair as he leaned across the table to talk to me.