You were in your bedroom fixing your hair. Niall had decided that he wanted to take you out for dinner tonight and you wanted to look nice. You had already finished your make-up and were currently trying to finish curling your hair. You had on a black dress with a big pink bow in the front and pink high heals with a purse to match.
There! Done! I guess that looks okay. You smiled and walked downstairs to find Niall sitting on the couch, waiting for you to get done. Once he saw you, he grinned and watched you come down the rest of the stairs.
"You look lovely, princess." he beamed.
He took your small hand and pressed it to his lips. Then, he did the same to your cheek, causing you to blush a light shade of red. He's so sweet.
"You so cute when you do that." he whispered in your ear, referring to you blushing.
Of course, this only makes you blush harder. In response, he lets out a small laugh.
"Ready to go?" he asked, looking you in the eyes.
"Yeah." you nodded.
You started to walk towards the car. Then, suddenly, Niall sweept you off your feet, carrying you bridal style.
"Niall!" You screamed, shocked by his actions.
"You're my princess! A princess should never have to walk." he replied, cheekily.
"I've walked before." you told him while laughing at his statement.
"Too late!" he laughed, setting you in the passenger's seat.
"Whatever, crazy." you retorted, shaking your head as he sat down in the driver's side.
He started the car up and started to drive.
"What restaurant are we going to?" you asked him after a few minutes.
"It's a surprise." he smiled, still looking at the road.
"Okay."
I wonder where we're going! This is going to be fun! How far away is it?
"Here we are!" he exclaimed an hour later.
"Niall! You didn't have to do this!" you gushed.
He had taken you to the 50s themed diner where you met. He's so thoughtful. He's such a gentleman! This is breathtaking! You looked out at the picturesque sigh: blue flooded the sky, a little waterway flowed by the front door, and the plants and greenery were scenic.
"I know, but I wanted to." he replied to you.
He got out of his seat and opened the door for you to get out, too. He held your hand as you both walked up to counter and sat down.
"Hello. What can I get for you, today?" a waiter asked you both.
He sounded familiar but you were probably just imaging it; you were pretty sure you were just dreaming this all at this point.
"We'll have two hamburgers, two large fries, and a strawberry milkshake." he answered.
You, blushing, looked at the ground and laughed, thinking about how cute it was that he ordered the same thing as when you first met. You and Niall just sat and talked, waiting for your food.
When the waiter returned with your food, Niall seemed to be acting really strange, almost nervous for some reason—really nervous.
"y/n" he said while getting down on one knee.
No. This is not happening. I am dreaming; this is not my life right now. You covered your mouth with your hand in disbelief.
"I love you. I didn't really know how someone could really feel so much love for someone; then, I met you. You have changed my life. You showed me what it means to be in love; it means that you can hang out with that one person for hours and never get bored, that you can trust that person through and with anything, and that I don't have to fake it around you; I can just be myself and know that you'll still love me. I know we have had highs and lows but I've never really stopped loving you—it's impossible. I remember when I asked you how you knew it was the right time to marry someone and you told me that when you're sure it's the right time you get happy butterflies everywhere. I thought you had hit your head on something." he told you, chuckling toward the end.
You giggled along with him.
"But, now, I know what you meant; you showed me. Please, marry me? I love you and want you to be my princess, forever."
He pulled a gorgeous ring out of his pocket that had to cost about a million dollars.
"Yes, Niall! Yes! Of course!" you exclaimed with tears of happiness in your eyes.
"I love you." he mumbled while hugging you and spinning you around in the air.
"I love you too." you breathed as he sat you down from the hug.
Suddenly, the rest of One Direction rose up from behind the counter of the bar-type-area and started singing "Thinking Out Loud". Then, your "waiter" came back to sing with them. He too off his hat—styled appropriately for that time period—and you could tell that he was actually Ed Sheeran.
Your mouth dropped open, surprised by the sudden company (not that you minded!). Niall stood up and reached for your hand. You took his and you both started to dance to the beautiful music.
Hi. Please comment/fan/vote. RANDOM QUESTION: What One Direction boy is your favorite? I put the picture because I thought it was cute. So... Yeah. I need no further explanation.
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FanfictionImagines for those of us who like to dream the unimaginable. (Also, I do requests and will sometimes put BBM, BSM, ect.)