Niall Horan imagines

For @amrita_9600

  “What do you want for dinner tonight Amrita?” you call into the living room.  “A better question might be what doesn’t he want?” Zayn replies.  You hear the video game noises for a couple of beats before Niall finally answers, “I could go for some chicken.”  You pull the chicken out of the fridge and begin preparing it for dinner.  After several minutes, Zayn joins you in the kitchen.  “Where’s Niall?” you ask.  “He wanted to hop in the shower.  Want a hand?”  “Sure, can you flip that chicken while I get the the sauce ready?”  Your back is turned as you work at mixing up the ingredients, and when you go to turn around, you’re welcomed with a faceful of flour.  “Zayn!” you sputter through the flour that’s made it’s way into every angle

of your face.  He just laughs and flicks off the stove as you grab your own fistful of flour to throw at him.  By the time Niall comes out of the shower, the kitchen is dusted in a layer of the white powder.  Niall tries to look amused, but you can tell something’s bothering him.  It isn’t until later that night, after Zayn has left, that  you find out what.  “I guess it just kind of bothered  me that you and Zayn were having that kinda fun.  It just had never occured to me that you might do that kinda cutesy stuff with somone else…as stupid as that sounds,” he finally admits to you as you’re curled up on the couch together.  You chuckle.  “It wasn’t anything special.  We were just throwing flour at each other!  Would you have gotten this weird about it if it had happened between me and one of my friends?” you question and Niall considers it for a minute before shaking his head back and forth.  “See?   there’s no reason to freak over this.  It’s basically the same thing.  I mean, Zayn checks himself out in the mirror more than my friends do, for God’s sake!” you mention, causing Niall to laugh because he knows it’s true. "Don't ever be jealous Niall I love you and your the only one " I said kissing him. " I love you the most Amrita"