Niall Horan Imagine

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” Okay, well, just get your fine little ass back home. I want to at least be able to wish you a happy birthday before the clock strikes midnight. And, I just took your cake out of the oven, and if you’re not home soon, I’m going to be tempted to eat it” you said into the phone to your boyfriend Niall. He had been on tour for the past couple months, and was finally coming home for his birthday so he could spend it with you, without the boys, just by himself. You wanted to fly out and spend it with him there in L.A., but you couldn’t take anytime off work. You iced his cake as you held the phone between your ear and your shoulder, waiting for his response.

” Don’t you dare touch my cake, or I’ll have to eat you instead” he jokingly said. ” And don’t worry princess, my plane is just boarding now. I will be home in time, I promise. This is the best birthday ever becasue the real present for me is going to be able to see your face when I touch down at Heathrow” he said.

” Awww, babe. I can’t wait to tell you your surprise” you said.

” Tell me now, please! You have been teasing me all week, please just tell me” he pleaded.

” Nope, you’ll just have to wait until you get home. But happy birthday my prince” you said.

” Thank you babe. I have to go now, planes boarding. See you in a couple hours. Mwah, love you”

” Love you too babe” you said before hanging up.

You spent the rest of the day at home. Watching movies, tidying up, and wrapping his presents. You than took a shower, getting ready to head to the airport. You threw on one of his jumpers, and a pair of leggings. You didn’t put any make-up on, and grabbed one of his snapbacks too. He loved it when you wore his clothes, and didn’t bother with make-up. He actually dreaded it when you wore it becasue he told you, you were too beautiful for make-up. You didn’t realised but almost 2 hours past, and you had to leave now or you were going to be late. You went to grab your phone to see a voicemail left on it. Someone must of called while you were in the shower. You recognised it was Niall’s number, and wondered if he had landed earlier. You picked it up, and played the message as you fiddled witrh your hair agan in the mirror. You stopped thought when you heard his voice, I sounded like he was in the middle of a battle ground, but yet he was just on the phone. You could barely make out his voice from the screming on the plane, but you tried your best.

“Princess, listen to me. Something’s going on with the plane, it looks like someone is trying to hijack it. Im not going to lie, I’m scared. And I’m going to be straight here and tell you, it doesn’t look like I’m going to be able to make it out alive. There is no way I’m going to be able to get out of here. You can’t break down though. I need you to be strong. I need you to always love me, but move on eventually. I want you to be happy. I want you to find another guy who will treat you better than I did, even thought that will be impossible becasue I love you more than anything in the world. I want you to be able to have a family, and kids. I want you to be able to be happy again. Tell the boys I love them, tell my family I love them too. And remember, I will always love yo-“

The phone cut out just as you heard a loud crash on the other end. You let the phone fall from your fingers, and watched it land on the carpet beneath your feet. You couldn’t move. You didn’t have the abilty to even think straight. You just let yourself fall to the ground, and let your tears fall. You would never be able to tell him his surprise.

You would never be able to see his face light out as you told him.

You would never be able to tell him you were pregnant with a little baby Horan.

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