Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Rini!

You frowned as you pulled the curtain aside, your eyes meeting with the raindrops that slid down the window. You felt Niall’s arms wrap around your waist, and he hugged you close from behind, resting his chin on top of your head.

“It’s raining,” You groaned, pointing out the obvious.

“Mm,” Niall hummed, swaying from side to side on his feet. “I noticed.”

Silence fell over the room and you listened to the sound of the rain pouring over the house. You watched puddles form outside, and how the puddles would splash against the curb every time a car would drive through them. The street glistened and your eyes travelled to the front yard, which was now a muddy mess, and you let out a deep sigh.

“Let’s do something fun,” Niall suggested, his voice dripping in excitement.

“Niall, it’s gross outside! What are we supposed to do?” You turned around, and he was forced to unfold himself from you. A frown tugged at his lips from this, and you took in his appearance. He stood before you in a pair of baggy gray sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and a beanie that covered his presumably messy hair.

“I have an idea,” He started, as he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants. He took a moment to perform a little dance, while you giggled, before straightening his posture and motioning for you to join him. He opened his arms wide, and smiled suggestively at you. “C’mon, Rini. Dance with me, yeah?”

“Why, of course!” You said with a laugh, launching yourself at him. You stumbled over each other while you attempted to slow dance.

After a moment of clumsiness, Niall steadied himself and took your hand, smoothly swaying with you.  “Won’t you take my hand, take my heart, promise to never stop dancing once we start,” Niall sang softly, his voice sweet like sugar.

You listened to him as he sang, and his voice immediately calmed you. You closed your eyes and he hummed, continuing to sing. Your feet moved together, while he smiled at you. Your eyes fluttered open and were met with his eyes, as he rested his forehead against yours.

“How about we order a pizza and watch movies for the rest of the night?” He asked, his thumb lightly massaging the palm of your hand that he was holding.

“Sounds perfect,” You agreed.

As the night went on, and you were in the middle of the second movie, you came to the conclusion that rainy days weren’t as bad as you thought. Cuddled with Niall on the couch, his arms holding you protectively close, you decided that there was no place you would rather be.

**I hope you liked it! :) Oh, and the line that Niall sings is an actual line from “Our Song” by Ron Pope, if anyone was wondering**