Niall Imagine - He proposes
“Are you ready, babe? We need to go!” I hear Niall yell from downstairs as I finish zipping up my suitcase.
“Yep! I yell and struggle downstairs with my heavy bag. I’m joining Niall on his tour for the next couple of weeks since we’ll just miss each other too much if we’re apart for that long. Cliché, I know, but I just love him so much, and he loves me a lot too.
I think know he’s the one.
Niall helps me with my luggage, and soon we are off to the airport. Lots of security guards meet us at the entrance and escort us to the check in area. The boys have already checked in, so after checking in, we quickly go to join them. They all hug me, and kiss me on my cheek. We’re all quite close.
A little bit into the conversation I notice Liam talking to Niall quite a lot, like he’s trying to occupy him somehow. I slightly frown but think nothing of it since I’m deeply engaged in conversation with Harry and Louis.
“Babe, I need to go somewhere quickly, so just stay here with the boys, yeah?” Niall informs me, seeming slightly jumpy. I nod and he kisses my cheek before running off somewhere.
“What’s up with him?” I ask Zayn as I take the empty seat beside him.
“Nothing.” He answers rather quickly.
Now I know something’s up, and my heart starts to race as I think of all the endless possibilities.
After a few minutes of chatting with the boys, I see Niall coming towards us.
“Hey, where were you?” I ask curiously, as Niall takes the seat next to mine.
“Oh, uh, I want to the bathroom.” He says, but it sounds more like a question to me. I squint my eyes and stare at him, trying to intimidate him to tell me what he was really doing, but he only smiles at me and laces our fingers together. I sigh and we just start random conversation. It is soon announced that we can board our plane, so security comes over and escorts us on board.
We find our seats and talk for a while longer until the plane takes off. Niall and I decide to just stay talking for a while until we can unfasten our seatbelts, and then we’ll decide what to next.
After having a long discussion about what we’re going to do on the tour, the flight attendant announces we may unfasten the seatbelts. I notice Niall take a deep breath next to me.
“I’ll be right back babe. I’m going to ask for an extra blanket.” He says, slightly stuttering. I eye him sceptically.
“Niall, you’re wearing shorts and a tank top. Why do you want an extra blanket?” I ask, raising my eyebrows. A panicked look flashes across his features.
“I just do, okay.” He mumbles and walks off.
Minutes later, he still hasn’t returned, and I hear the flight attendant speak over the intercom again.
“Hello, everyone. We have a special guest on board today, sitting in seat C, row 11.” She says.
Suddenly Niall appears behind her, and takes the microphone.
What is happening? I’m so confused my mouth is slightly hanging open.
“Princess, I love you more than anything, and I know that you picked up on my nervousness, but I was only nervous because I wanted to know if you’d do me the honour and become my wife?” he says, slightly blushing and looking me directly in the eyes.
Oh my god. Of course I want to marry him! I can’t believe this is happening.
I start out slowly nodding, but it soon escalates and I feel like a bobble head, but then Niall starts walking to me, searching his pockets for something. A few feet from me, he pulls out a small black box and opens it, revealing the most beautiful ring I had ever seen.
Niall is seriously perfect.
I’m still too awestruck to actually speak, but he gently takes my hand and slides the ring onto my finger.
“Perfect.” He mutters and grab his face, kissing him with everything in me.
Everyone soon starts cheering, and without me even blinking, the boys are out of their seats and hugging us both.
Well then, it appears I am getting married.
I hope you like this one. Tomorrow I’m posting a Liam one with lots of drama. So be prepared. x