Anyone want a One Direction One Shot!? (Closed. Sorry!!)

Luna And Niall

Again, I'm so sorry this is late! I feel awful :(

Luna's POV:

"Are we ready?" I ask.

"Of course!" Niall said, kissing my cheek.

"Alright, let's go!"

Lost? Don't be. My boyfriend, Niall and I are off to the opening ceremony for the 2012 Olympics in London! I take a look at him, and I notice he seems... on edge.

"Are you alright?" I ask.

"Yes, I'm great. Let's go, shall we?" Niall said the last part in a posh accent. I chuckle.

"Why yes, good sir!" I say, imitating the posh accent.

 Niall laughed at my response, and we got into the car, and left.

****

"We're here!" I cheer.

"Yeah.." Niall said, nervousness in his tone.

"Seriously, are you alright?" I ask.

"Yeah, brilliant." he said, forcing a smile.

I'm not so sure about that, Niall.

Niall's POV:

No, I'm not alright. I watch Luna as she started to climb the stairs. I grab her arm.

"Not that high, Luna." I tell her, grinning.

I led her to a seat that wasn't too high, but wasn't up front. It had a great view of the arena.

"Cool!" Luna said.

I smile, and nod.

"Oh my god! It's-" a fan said, but I covered her mouth.

"A person. I know. It's what this planet has a lot of." Luna said nonchalantly.

"Please don't give me away." I whisper to her.

She nods, and goes to sit down, next to me. Great. Luna shoots the fan a look when their back turned, causing me to chuckle. I look ahead of me to see Liam, who was waving me to come over. I nod and turn to my girlfriend.

"I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be back." I tell her.

"Wait, don't leave me!" she said.

"I'll be back. I always will come back." I tell her, kissing her forehead.

"OK!" she chirped happily.

I give her a confused look, and went to Liam.

"You better ask, mate." Liam said.

"I will. I'm just nervous." I tell him.

"Louis and Harry are going to bring it." Liam stated.

"We're here!" Louis shouts, carrying the box.

"OK, then. Now, go ask her!" Harry said.

"Alright, alright. I'll do it." I say, and go to Luna.

"Hey, Luna. I want to show you something." I say.

"OK! Let's go!" Luna replies happily, jumping up.

I grasp her hand as we walk down to the balcony the boys were on. I am so nervous, it isn't even funny. Luna and I lock eyes, and took the last step. I lead her over to the spot.

"Stand here and close your eyes." I order.

"Yes sir!" she yelled.

Zayn handed me the box.

"You can do this," he whispered in my ear.

"Thanks." I say, smiling.

Then I turn to Luna, and dropped down to one knee.

"Luna, we've been together for two years, and those two years were the best of my life. What would you say if we got married?" I ask.

"I'd think that would be awesome. When can I open my eyes?" she asked.

"I'll tell you when." I answer, and look to the boys.

All they did was nod, urging me to go on.

"Like I was saying, these last two years of my life, were amazing, and I want the rest of my life to be as amazing as those two years. Open your eyes."

She opened her eyes, and gasped. She saw the ring.

"Will you marry me?" I ask.

'I-um.." Luna was flustered, shocked.

"I know we're young, but we can plan it a few years later." I add quickly.

"Yes," Luna said.

I felt the grin spread across my face, and I slipped the ring onto her ring finger, and kissed her.

These Olympics are special.

*********

*Years later*

"That's when he proposed to me," Luna said to our children.

Jamie, our 13 year-old daughter 'aww'-ed. Alex, our 8 year-old was covering his ears.

"Is it over?" he asked, slowly uncovering his ears.

"Yes, it is, buddy!" I say.

He sighed in relief. "Good."

"Oh, please, Alex. I think it's sweet!" Jamie said, sighing longingly.

"I couldn't agree more," Luna said, grasping my hand.