Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine...

"What the heck?!" You were now officially pissed. Everything seemed to be going wrong. You weren't even supposed to be home. You were supposed to be at a waterpark with your friends. Well, that was until you lost your swimsuit. So, now you were stuck at home with an annoying little sibling to take care of.

"You know what, I'm calling Niall! If you can do whatever you want, I can at least have some company!" You hollered as your little sibling ignored you to continue playing dress up, alone.

You called Niall and asked if he wanted to come over for a while, you were in desperate need of a friend. He instantly agreed and was at your house within minutes, considering he lives just down the street.

"Thanks," You said to him as he walked inside. He plopped down on your couch right away and began flipping through channels.

"No Problem. Kid trouble?" He asked, as if he was familiar with the issue.

"My stupid brother!" You shouted. "He gets everything he wants!"

"Well, you got something too," He smiles at you.

"Like what? Dirty laundry to do?! That's fun!" You said sarcastically.

"No, babe," He paused for a minute, "You got me!!"

His smile was so huge, you couldn't help but to let one spread across your face as well. "You're right. Nothing's better than having a best friend around to complain with," You laughed, but in a way, you meant it.

"Of course! Hey, why don't you have any good channels on your TV? Every time I come here, I gotta settle for stupid shows!" He acted upset but you could tell that he was just messing with you.

"Then bring your own TV! Geez. You hungry? I am!" You made your way into the kitchen and Niall followed. "What do you want? There's a whole bunch of stuff in the fridge..." You said as Niall crept up behind you.

Suddenly, you felt strong arms wrap around your waist. "I'm fine as long as I can hold you," Niall whispered into your ear as he hugged you from behind.