One Direction Imagines

Forbidden Words (Niall Horan)

Niall and I had been together for four months now. We were really happy together and everything felt perfect with him. We spent nearly every one of our days off together, just spending quality time with one another. We’d spend the whole day just watching movies, eating food and having pretty awesome sex. Although, we’d never said “i love you”. I do love him, 100%. But, i don’t know if he feels the same. Was i just another girl? I hoped not.

“[y/n], you up?” he called from downstairs. i’d been laying in bed just thinking and he must’ve already gone downstairs a while ago.

“yeah, i’ll be down in a minute” i shouted in reply. i stretched and shifted out of the duvet so i could get out the bed. i found the first t-shirt i could find, Niall’s white one with the top hat and moustache on, and slipped it over my head. i picked out a pair of undies and some shorts, put them on and made my way downstairs.

“morning princess” he said sweetly, smiling and kissing my forehead.

“good morning handsome” i replied, giggling at our pet names for each other.

“want any breakfast?” he asked, still in each other’s embrace. he pulled away slightly as he waited for my response.

“yes please, what’s on offer?” i questioned. i stood on my tiptoes and smiled up at him. his braced teeth shone as he smiled down at me.

“well, we have scrambled eggs, bacon, salmon, bagels, cream cheese and anything you can find in the cupboards” he answered, pointing to the dining table. he had set up the table with my favourite red and white checkered tablecloth and had put the plates of food by each chair.

he blushed slightly and pulled my chair out. i sat down and he pushed me back in, moving and sitting in his own chair. he smiled and we started digging into our ‘yumtastic breakfast bagels’ as we called them. they were delicious!

once we’d finished and put the dishes in the dishwasher, we walked up to my bedroom. he sat on my bed as i opened the wardrobe to pick out my clothes for the day. as i was browsing through the items on the hangers, i felt two arms wrap around my waist. i smiled and turned around to be met with Niall’s sea blue eyes.

“Niall, i can’t get ready with you wrapped around me can i?” i said and giggled. his smile widened and we spent a few seconds staring in each others eyes. just being in each others presence made us smile. was this love? i don’t know.

“well, if you were so bothered about getting ready, you’d get me off” he whispered and kissed my lips. he smiled into the kiss and our noses tickled each other. that’s not the only thing that tickled, Niall started tickling my sides and i was extremely ticklish.

“Ni, Niall! ge-get off! it tick-tickles!” i said in between giggles.

he just laughed and didn’t surrender. he pushed me onto the bed and was hovering over me. he would usually start kissing me roughly and it would lead into amazing kiss. but, this time, he kissed me slowly and sweetly and it didn’t lead to anything sexual.

he pulled away so we were inches apart and looked at me cutely yet seriously.

“baby, i want you to know that you are adorable and you never have to change for me, you’re perfect and, and i love you” he said, fading slightly at the end but never losing gaze with my eyes. i pulled him onto me again for a short kiss before pulling away.

“i love you too” i replied.

* * * * *

“i’m going in the shower, i won’t be too long” i announced as i walked into the bathroom. i shut the door, not locking it because there wasn’t any reason to, and i took off my shorts, undies and Niall’s t-shirt before getting under the water blades.

“princess, i’m just brushing my teeth” Niall said, coming into the bathroom. i heard the tap running and the shower water became slightly hotter but it was still bareable.

“okay but hurry please” i said jokingly.

a few minutes later, i heard the door close, signalling Niall had left the room. i turned the shower off and grabbed the ward white towel from the rail. i wrapped it around myself and stepped out of the shower cubicle. i went to brush my teeth but there was something written on the mirror with the steam from the shower.

Niall had written “i love you” with his finger and put a little loveheart next to it. he was so adorable. i smiled as i read it and ran into the bedroom to be met by a dressed Niall, playing my guitar.

“thanks for my message Nialler, i love you too” i said as i jumped on the bed next to him.

he just smiled and stroked my wet hair. he kissed my lips and twirled a curl in his finger.

he was perfect. Niall loved me and i loved him. i will never forget the day he said he loved me for the very first time of many.




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