#niallxreader

You broke her heart, and you fucking know that!” said my best friend in a very harsh tone to me. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on his words. “I don’t need a best friend to tell me that! On whose side are you anyways?” I knew that I would regret these words in the morning as well as breaking up with Cara. She’s the best thing ever happening to me since my parents got divorced when I was about 9. And now I was a stupid, drunk dumbass who overreacted over a small fight we had in the morning, said some brutal things and broke up with the better half of me. Or did she break up with me? My memory was too blurry to remember the whole conversation. Fact is, we aren’t together anymore. Because of my anger issues and drinking problem. “C’mon Niall, we need to get you home.” Louis got up from his chair at the table in the best bar in Mullingar and lifted me on my feet, just to hold onto my arm while getting me out of there. I was too tired to complain about it. All I need, is a bed. God, even a parc bench would do it at this point.

The next morning, I woke up with an annoying pounding in my head, with which my memories from last night came up.

“God Cara, you’re always so needy!” the confused look on her face broke my heart. “What are you saying Nialler?” Hearing my nickname out of her mouth always makes me weak, but this time, it helped getting even more mad at her, god knows why. “I can’t do anything without you, you’re ALWAYS with me!” I felt the anger in my voice, the anger was gettting a part of me. “I also need time for me, you’re really annoying sometimes, but I bet you didn’t even notice that.” I saw the tears shining in her eyes. She was about to break down right in front of me and all I did to help her, was more shouting till she finally had the courage to talk. “You know, when I’m such a burden to you, we can just break up!” I looked at her in shock, but quickly said: “Yes, it's for the best.” And walked away. Just before I turned around the corner to this pub, where Louis found me, I turned my head over my shoulder to have one last glance at the love of my life. She kneeled on the sidewalk, covering her face with her soft little hands, which were filled with the beautiful rings I gave her for every single important moment in our relationship, and was crying like a fool.

What is fucking wrong with me? I had absolutely no right to get so mad at her, for no reason may I add. All I knew was, that I really fucked up, she’ll never forgive me for my drunk words I didn’t even remember last night when Louis picked me- Where is he anyways? I got – very slowly, I know what hangovers can do to me – out of bed and went in my living room in the little apartment that I bought for my cousin who needs it for college, just to find Louis sleeping peacefully on the sofa. I know what for a light sleep Louis had, so a soft punch on the shoulder was enough for him to slowly open his eyes. He looked at me confused, but then seemed to remember what happened last night and why he’s here and not in his own house in London. “Hey lad, how are you doing?” he asked in a very sleepy voice. I shrugged my shoulders. Good question, my head hurts, but other than that, I just feel like a complete idiot. “Why did I do that Louis?” I asked him instead since I don’t really have an answer to his question. He got up and looked at me with a disappointed look on his face. “I don’t know Niall, I was wondering about that for the whole night.” He made a long pause to exhale. “She is – or was – the best thing in your life, apart from the band, why the fuck would you ever let her down and break her heart for nothing?” tears started forming in my eyes. I already miss her grumpy voice in the morning, the way she looked at me, when I played the guitar, her kisses, or the movie nights, where we only watched Disney movie because for her, only these movies where real movies. Louis was right, she is my world. “Where you high or something?” Louis asked as a joke. I laughed it off. But his sentence took me back to last morning.

I woke up without her next to me. That’s nothing new, she often has to leave early for work and doesn’t want to wake me up, even though I hate waking up without her lying in bed next to me. I took a glance at my phone to check the time while I got out of bed and found a missed call on my phone. Simon. Shit. The meeting. I was supposed to come to the studio yesterday to record the next song we wrote, even though it’s my holiday. Because of the beautiful date I had with Cara yesterday, I just simply forgot about it. I figured, calling him back immediately would make a better appearance, so I dialed his number. He answered after just a few seconds. “Hello Niall, I know what you’re trying to do with this phone call. Convince me to let you sing the solo.” I tried to say something, but he just continued. “That is not gonna happen because Harry already recorded your lines. He takes his job seriously, seems like you don’t.” Before I could respond to his harsh words, he hung up and left me staring at my phone in disbelieve.

“Hello? Niall?” I focused on Louis again, who was waving in front of my face. “Sorry, what did you say?” “I said, were you high or why did you break up with her?” Yeah. Right, that was the question. “No, but I was definitely drunk.” He stared at me with the are-you-being-serious look on his face and said: “Idiot. I already knew that. Why did you get drunk then?” I turned my face to the ground. “Say it.” I silently added Never mess with Louis again to my list and said in a whispering tone: “Simon said, I’m not getting the solo cause I forgot the meeting yesterday and that I certainly don’t care about my job.” I dared looking at Louis again, scared, he’s gonna get mad at me, but he just got up from the small sofa and hugged me. He embraced me like I was a little child. “Simon is a true Asshole; do you know that?” he whispered into my ear. I chuckled. “But I still don’t understand why you broke up with her…“ I inhaled deeply. “Well, I got drunk because I was mad, I was so angry for forgetting the meeting. I drank so much. I didn’t care that it was morning, I just wanted to forget about everything.” I felt too humiliated to finish the story, so Louis did it for me. “And let me guess, Cara walked in on you, saw you drinking, you had a fight, and you escaped the situation. Just to drink more.” I nodded, too tired to respond. I was so stupid. „You know what happened after that? She showed up at the pub to tell me something exiting that happened to her at work and I was too stressed and mad. I shouted at her, said, she was annoying, and we broke up.” He patted my shoulder and walked out of the room. I quickly followed him. “Tea?” I asked. The British boy drinks more than 3 cups of black tea every single morning, to get ready for the day. But he shook his head. “Thanks, but not for me.” I stared at him in complete disbelieve. Louis William Tomlinson doesn’t want to drink a single cup of hot, black tea? I only experienced that once since we’re in the band which was about 2 years ago. He and Harry broke—Wait, why was he in Mullingar anyways? It was our holiday, he is supposed to be in London in his home with Harry, not here in Mullingar. Not that I’m complaining about it, if he hadn’t been there, I’d probably still be in that stupid pub, drunk. “Louis, is something wrong with Harry?” Whenever his boyfriend—or should I say fiancé— gets mad for whatever reason, Louis is escaping his home, mostly showing up at Liams doorstep. “No, how do you come to that conclusion?” he responded to me, in an offended voice—too offended for Louis, he never talks like that. “I know you’re lying.” I said, looking closely in his eyes, to see every single change in his facial expressions. I could basically see the hurt in his baby blue eyes, that Harry adored so much. “Why am I friends with an empathic person...” he murmured under his breath. “He wants to impress Simon again… I just hope it doesn’t fire back.” He said louder so I could hear him. Harry is clearly Simons favorite out of the five of us. The best looking, the best voice, the sweetest personality, but he often uses him to show us other four, how we are supposed to be. Harry is under so much pressure when Simon starts comparing him to everyone else, so he doesn’t think about anything else, except Simon’s opinions. The worst thing to do to Louis. He’s a person who has a bad self-esteem, so Harry’s behavior is in fact making that worse. “You know, you maybe have to tell him, how he’s acting and that it’s not good for both of you or he’s going to break you guys up again…” before he could answer me, my doorbell rang. I looked straight at Louis with an scared and alarmed look on my face. That’s not going to be Cara, right? I’m not ready to face her.

Niall finally had a free day on Sunday and wanted to spend it sitting outside by the pool, drinking beer and relaxing. The only thing that was missing was you. 

You were working from home today, catching up on work you missed from the week when your phone buzzed. It was Niall. He had sent you a Snapchat of him sitting in his chair outside, shirtless, wearing blue shorts and patterned sunglasses. 

Wish you were here, love, the Snap read. 

You smiled down at your screen and suddenly there was an ache in your stomach and in between your legs. You needed Niall’s touch and you missed him a lot. 

 Wearing one of Niall’s shirts and shorts, you slipped off your shorts, so you were just in your panties now. 

You angled the phone so Niall could see your whole body and captioned it with the words, Wish you were here ;)

Drawing attention back to your work, you waited for Niall’s reply. About five minutes later, he sent back another Snap with Fuck, baby. Please come over. I miss you. 

You missed him too, but you needed to get this work done so you wouldn’t be swamped for the week. Can’t. Have to catch up on work. :(

I know you’re getting ahead of yourself and doing the work for this week. Please come over. 

That made you smile. Niall knew you so well that he knew you were trying to get ahead on work because that’s who you were, always prepared. 

You took a photo of yourself with your pointer finger between your teeth with a curious look. At this point, you knew you were going over you just wanted to tease. I don’t think I can, you Snapback. 

C’mon, babyyy, his reply read. At this point, he had a beer in his hand and semi-hard-on forming. 

Ok, I’ll see you in 20 ;). 

You got dressed in a cute tank top and jeans shorts, as the weather was unseasonably warm today and packed your bathing suit in your bag, even though you probably weren’t going to need it. 

As soon as you pulled into Niall’s driveway you heard Fleetwood Mac blaring through the speakers in the backyard. You smiled, as you knew they were Niall’s favorite. 

When you reached the backyard, you saw Niall scrolling through his phone, drinking what looked to be his fourth beer. 

“Hey. Save some for everyone else, Horan,” you joke as you approach him and kiss him on the cheek.

“Baby!” he exclaimed, turning your head for a full-on kiss. “I am so glad to see you. I’ve missed you so much.” 

“I’ve missed you too, Niall!” you smiled, placing your bag down and sitting in the chair next to him. 

“Uh uh. Come sit on my lap. I haven’t seen in you nearly a week for you to not sit with me all day,” Niall said, gesturing to his lap. 

You smiled and straddled Niall. He started rubbing your thighs and smiling up at you. You felt his boner slowly growing, hitting your center. You moaned and Niall placed a kiss on your neck you knew would leave a mark later. “I’ve missed this and you and I never wanna be apart for that long again, baby,” Niall said. 

“Me either,” you said breathlessly, as you started moving your hips over Niall. He moaned so loud you’re sure his neighbors heard. It was actually kind of thrilling to you, having sex outside and the risk that anyone may catch you. 

“You have too many clothes on,” Niall, pulled your shirt over your head, revealing your bare chest. “Fuck, I love when you don’t wear a bra.” He took one of your nipples into his mouth and massaged the other. 

“Niall… fuck.” He loved your tits and you loved how much he loved them. It turned you on so much. You ran your fingers through his hair as he showed love to your tits. The hand that was on your tit, now reached down to your clothed heat. You were dripping at this point and needed some relief. 

“Fuck, kitten, you’re so wet.” He groaned, using two fingers to rub you. 

“I need you, Ni.” You put your head back and closed your eyes, focusing on the pleasure you were getting. 

“You need me where petal? You have to be specific.” he teased you, rubbing you faster now. 

You leaned in to whisper in his ear. “I need you inside of me, filling me up.” You bit his ear and grinded against his fingers. 

“Fuck. Get up petal and take your shorts off.”

As you got up and stripped he lifted his hips and pulled down his bathing suit. 

“C’mon, baby,” he gestured you to sit back on him. 

When you straddled his thighs again, you felt his tip against your slit and you moaned. No matter how many times you rode Niall you could never get used to his size. It always made you cum buckets. 

He pushed down inside you until he was half in. “Fuck. You feel so tight.” 

Without warning, he slipped all the way in you and started pounding you hard. Your loud moans, curse words, and skin slapping together were the only things that could be heard, in the quiet backyard. He kissed your neck, leaving hickeys everywhere. 

You could barely breathe as his cock pounded you hard. “I’ll never get over how big you are.” Your head arched back and your mouth started to form an O shape. 

“You close, babe? Cum for me. Cum all over my big cock. God, I’ve missed this.” 

His words were enough to send you over the edge. Your legs started shaking and you felt your orgasm approaching. “I’m cumming, baby…” 

“Let go” he whispered in your ear. 

Just when your high was subsided, you heard Niall grunt and feel his cum fill you up, which made you come again. 

When both of your orgasms came to an end, you both just sat there, catching your breath and enjoying each other’s warm bodies. You felt Niall’s cock get smaller inside of you and you whimpered, which caused Niall to chuckle. 

“Fuck, pet. I needed that, needed you,” he said, lifting you off him. He wrapped a towel around you so you weren’t naked outside. 

“I’m sorry I was so absent this week, Ni. This was long overdue.” 

“I think I have a solution on how we can see each other all the time,” Niall said, taking your hand. 

“What’s that baby?” you asked. 

He stared directly into your eyes. “Move in with me, (Y/N).” 

“Took you long enough.” you joke, playfully hitting his chest. 

“So it’s a yes?” he wondered, cocking his head to the side. 

“I’ll call the moving truck tomorrow.” 

“Perfect.” He kissed you and stood up with you wrapped around him. “Round two inside? We’re getting sunburned,” he chuckled.

The food arrived quicker than you expected and you started setting it out on plates. You heard Niall stir and get up off the bed. He gulped down the water as he swallowed the Ibuprofen you left for him. Sitting down at the table to eat, you saw Niall approach and stand in the doorway. He rubbed his forehead and sighed.

“Morning, baby,” you said, getting up to give him a hug. “How are you feeling?” 

“This nasty headache will go away soon, hopefully,” Niall said, embracing you in the hug. 

“Awww babe. I hope you feel better soon. I got us breakfast, so eat up,” you said, taking his hand and bringing him to the table.

“Thanks, (Y/N). You’re too good to me,” he replied, digging in to the food in front of him. After he gulped down most of his food, he stopped abruptly and looked up at you.

“Last night…. Did I sing on a table with Lewis, Camila,and Shawn?” 

You laughed and grabbed his hands across the table. “Yes….”

“And did I ask you to take your dress off in front of a crowded bar?” he asked.

“Also, yes…” you said.

“You didn’t. Did you?” he asked, worriedly.

“No…” you said.

“Thank GOD! And did I?....” he reached up and rubbed his head, trying to recall the moments of the night before. “Did I ask you to make a baby with me in the middle of the sidewalk?” 

A smile glazed over your face as you recall his drunk speech. “Yes, you did, babe.” 

“Shit, (Y/N), I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to get that wasted. Lewis kept handing me shots and…” he said, as you cut him off. 

“Niall, don’t worry about it. Last night was an important night for you and you deserved to celebrate,” you reassured him. “I’m so proud of you, by the way. Your performance was incredible.”

“Thanks…. But you don’t deserve that. You basically had to take care of the entire group and then had me to deal with the rest of the night,” he said, getting up and putting his empty plate in the sink. 

“Oh, please. I would rather you all be safe than not. And you weren’t a big deal. You were actually kind of funny,” you said, smirking, putting your dish on top of his. 

“What do you mean by that?” he asked. 

“Well, when I came out of the bathroom you were lying on the bed and did grabby arms and said ‘yay sexy time!,” you laughed. You weren’t going to tell him about the Mrs. Horan comment, you didn’t want to pressure him. 

“Oh, God,” he said, putting his head in his hands. “I’m never drinking again.” 

“No, no, babe. First off, you know that’s not true. And second, it was funny and also kind of cute,” you said, kissing him. 

“We didn’t…” he trailed off, after you pulled away from the kiss. 

“No, I put you to bed and that was it,” you reassured him.

“Perfect,” he said, swooping you up and bringing you to the bed. “Then, we can have sexy time now!.”You laughed at his comment as he threw you on the bed.

Your demeanour changed the second Niall lips reached your neck. He placed kisses on your neck that you knew were going to leave marks tomorrow. But you didn’t care. Niall loving on you and making you feel good was your favorite thing in the world. 

Moving up to your lips, Niall placed little kisses on them, which caused you to giggle again. “I love that I’m the one who makes you laugh,” Niall said, kissing you and slipping his hands under your shirt. He cupped your breasts and played with your nipples. You let out a moan and wrapped your fingers around his neck. 

In an instant, your shirt was lifted above your head and thrown across the floor. You were now lying on the bed in just your panties. Niall was still in his boxers from the night before and you could feel his growing boner rub up against your heat, which caused a moan to come out of your mouth. 

Niall’s mouth attached to your boob and he pulled on your nipple with his teeth, while his other hand flicked your other nipple. He switched on and off between boobs. 

“Fuck, Niall,” you moaned, arching your back and running your fingers through his hair. 

After he finished loving on your boobs, he kissed in between your boobs and trailed kisses down your stomach. His tongue flicked in your belly button and peppered kisses along the top of your panties. 

“These need to come off,” he mumbled, pulling at the hem of your panties. You lifted your butt to help him take them off. He threw them across the floor and kissed your thighs, all around your pussy. 

“Niall, please,” you said, moving his head towards your wet lips. 

“Please what, love? Tell me what you want,” he said, sticking two fingers in your pussy. Your breath hitched and you could barely get out your words. 

“Please... I need your mouth on my pussy.” 

You didn’t have to tell him twice. He smiled up at you, then attached his mouth to your pussy, looking up at you the whole time. He moaned at how wet you were and moved his hands under your butt, while devouring you. His tongue sucked on your clit and moved his tongue up and down your wet slit. 

“Fuck…” you breathed out. Your orgasm was suddenly creeping up on you and your fingers gripped his hair, signaling him that you were close. 

“Cum, baby. Cum all over my face,” he said, now adding his fingers. That was all it took for you to come undone. You came all over his face and your legs shook from the sensation that built up inside you. 

“Beautiful,” he said, looking up at you in your orgasmic bliss. After letting you come down from your high, Niall took his boxers off and took his cock in his hands. You took in the sight before and licked your lips. He smirked and continued to jack himself off. 

“Are you ready for my cock, baby?”

“Always, Ni,” you said, as you felt the wetness arising in between your legs again. You were always ready for his seven inches, day and night and loved how he filled you. He moved his cock up and down your wet slit before jamming it in your pussy.

“Aaargh, you’re so tight, petal,” completely filling you. Your hands moved to his ass to have him fill you completely and you moaned out. 

“Fill me up, baby. Fuck me with your big cock.”

“Shit, petal. I’m not gonna last long,” he said, pulling your legs above your head, giving you even more of him until he was totally inside you. This new angle made your orgasm come on very quickly. 

“I’m cumming, Niall,” you breathed out, digging your nails into his back.

“Cum for me, baby girl. Cum all over my big cock,” Niall said, as he reached down to touch your clit. His touch made you cum very quickly and soon you were cumming buckets for the second time. 

“Shit, baby. I’m gonna cum inside your tight pussy…” Niall said, releasing himself inside you. You both came at the same time. Feeling his cum inside of you never failed to make you cum more and had your third orgasm within ten minutes. 

After you both came down from your orgasmic bliss, you felt Niall’s cock soften inside of you and he pulled out. You whined at the disconnect, which caused Niall to smirk. 

He laid down on top of you and kissed your lips once again. “I love you so much, (Y/N).” 

“I love you, too, Niall,” you said, returning his kiss. 

He moved himself down to lay his chin on your stomach and planted a small kiss on it. “You know, I do wanna put a baby in here, someday.”

His comment made you melt and you reached down to hold his hand. “Me too, Niall.” 

“But not before I put a ring on tat finger and make you Mrs. Horan,” he added. 

“I can’t wait til then, babe,” you smile. 

“NIALL! Hey Niall!” you heard someone shout from across the room. 

Now even though you and Niall had been together for a while, you have only met his band and Lewis Capaldi, who literally cracked you up every time you saw him. But this time, it was someone else shouting his name. 

Niall walked you over to the person shouting his name. He was tall and had curly hair, but that was really all you could see in the dark lighting. A girl clung to his arm. Her long long curly, black hair was gorgeous and accentuated her curves.

It wasn’t until Niall hugged him that you realized who you were standing in front of. “Hey man! It’s been a bit. How’s everything?”

“Everything is great, but I’ve missed you. We have to catch up,” the tall man replied. 

“Definitely!” Niall exclaimed, now hugging the man’s girlfriend. 

“Oh hey, guys. This is (Y/N),” Niall said, introducing you to his friends. “(Y/N), this is Shawn and Camila.”

You were at a loss for words. You just got used to the fact that you could actually talk to Niall Horan and now you were standing in front of two of his closest friends, two of the world’s biggest singers and amazing couple, who’s music was on constant rotation on your Spotify playlist. 

“Hi,” you squeak out. “Wow, you guys are really beautiful in person.” You hugged each of them as they chuckled. 

“Nice to meet you, (Y/N). We’ve heard so much about you. All good things, we promise,” Camila said, taking your hands. “Come on, we saved you guys a place at our table.” 

“Oh...thanks,” you said as Camila grabbed onto Shawn’s hand, she grabbed your hand, then you grabbed Niall’s hand and you all made your way through the crowd to find your table. 

After you grabbed something to eat from the buffet, Niall pulled you onto the dance floor. He was in a happy mood and loved dancing with you. He really had the moves too, which made him so much more attractive. All four of you hit the dance floor and danced the night away. After about 20 minutes you were all exhausted and went back to your table for a glass of water. 

“Ooh, I have to go to the bathroom,” Camila said. “Come with?” she asked you.

“Me? Sure,” you replied, still in a daze that you were talking to Camila Cabello. 

As you guys entered, you waited by the mirror as Camila used the bathroom. You touched up your hair because it was a sweaty mess from dancing and made sure your make-up still looked fresh. You smiled as you touched up your lipstick, remembering where your lips were just hours before and longing to be back there again. Niall had been crazy tonight, but you knew he wasn’t done with you yet. 

Camila emerged from the stall and washed her hands. After she did a little touch up of her own, she looked over at you. “I’m so glad you came tonight, (Y/N). Last time you didn’t show Niall spent the whole night talking about you and moping around.“Tonight, I’ve never seen him happier and more himself.”

“Really?” you asked.

“I wouldn’t lie to you,” Camila said. 

“Well, that really means a lot. Thanks,’ you replied. “You and Shawn are absolutely perfect together.” 

“You think?” she asked. “I’ve never been happier and I’ve never seen him happier.” 

Just then your phone beeped with a message. It’s from Niall. Babe, are you alright? Come back out. I miss you. 

Camila smiled as she saw the text on your phone. “See? You two are endgame.”

Just gossiping about our men. Be right out, you reply back. 

You two left the bathroom and went back to your table. Your men were laughing and talking like best friends do. You came and sat on Niall’s lap. “Wat were you two talkin bout in there?” Niall asked.

“Oh, nothing. Just girl stuff, ya know,” you replied back. You looked over at Camila, who was sitting with her head on Shawn’s shoulder and you saw her smiling at you and gave you a wink.

“Well, make it quicker next time. I missed ya,” Niall said, taking a sip from his beer.

“Ok, baby,” you replied, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. 

Around 1:00, the party was wrapping up and everyone started to leave. Niall said his goodbyes to everyone he knew and you were getting ready to go when Lewis proposed an idea.

“Hey, mates. After party at Frolics?” he asked. Frolic Room was a popular bar in Hollywood that Niall went to when he was in the states and hung out with Lewis and his friends. There have been some pretty crazy stories from his nights there. 

Even though you just wanted to crawl into bed, Niall really wanted to go, so you sucked it up and went. At least you’d have some alone time again in the limo. 

“How many Ubers do we need?” Lewis asked. 

“No need for Ubers, Lew. We got a limo,” Niall said.

You loved Niall and his kindness, but when he had a few beers in him he didn’t think straight sometimes. There goes our alone time, you thought. 

You, Niall, Shawn, Camila, Lewis, and a few other people you recognized all piled into the limo and took off for Frolics. 

"You are almost ready, love?" Niall asked coming into the bedroom tying his tie.

"Almost," you reply, applying your lipstick.

You were wearing a 3/4 length, one shoulder, bright red dress with black stilettos. Niall loved you in red and you knew it.

Niall was wearing a dark brown shirt with a clean white shirt, brown patterned tie, and leather shoes. You loved Niall in a suit and he knew it.

"Wow, love. You look incredible!" Niall said, coming over to you in front of the mirror and kissing your neck. He grabbed your hips and pulled you towards him. You could feel his hard-on hitting your back.

You moaned as his hands traveled down your body, getting lost in his touch.

Snapping back to reality, you realized it was time to go.

"Niall, we have to go!" you said, pulling his hands off of you.

He groaned and made a pouting face. "Babe, do we have to go? I can't resist you right now."

"No, we can't. You do remember you're performing and presenting right?" you said, grabbing your clutch and Niall's hand and heading to the door.

A limo was waiting for you outside and Niall opened the door for you to slide in. He slid in behind you and greeted the driver. Automatically, his hand was rubbing your leg and he was biting your ear.

You want to reciprocate but wanted to have some privacy. Plus your nerves were getting the best of you.

"Niall...." you said quietly, which he thought you were saying because you were enjoying yourself, but really you were trying to get his attention.

His hands were still all over you until you gently pushed him off you. "Everything ok, hun?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yeah, it's just this isn't your normal driver and I don't want this getting out," you whispered, removing his hand from your thigh.

"Oh, babe. I'm sorry. You know I can't resist you in red," he said licking his lips and staring you up and down.

"I know. I don't want a hickey for the red carpet pics though. Just hold off a bit," you said chuckling.

"Alright...," he said, turning his head to stare out the window.

"Plus, my stomach is in knots right now," you said, clutching your stomach.

Niall's head whipped around and reached for your hand. "Babe, are you ok!?! Do you need to hurl? Do you wanna go home?" he asked.

"No, no! I'm fine. It's just.... this is our first public appearance and I'm just nervous...that's all. I want to make a good impression," you said, reaching for his hand and staring out your window.

"Love, look at me," Niall said.  You turned your head back with tears in your eyes. "I don't fucking care what anyone thinks of ya. Ok? I love you and that's all that matters. I know red carpets can be intimidating, but it'll be over in a flash and I'll be right next to ya the whole time. Ok?"

You shook your head and kissed him. "Thanks, babe. That makes me feel better," you said smiling.

The car pulled to a stop and you saw red surrounding the car and lights flashing all around. You were here, you were arriving with Niall Horan, and you looked great!

"Come on, let's go make headlines!." Niall said, leaning in to kiss you. He pulled away and smirked. He grabbed your hand and got out of the car.

Immediately, flashes were going off quicker than you could blink. The media was loving this mystery girl on Niall's arm and you were soaking in the attention. You smiled up at Niall and he was already looking at you, beaming.

You took a deep breath and started walking with Niall. This was it. You were revealing your relationship to the world and you could not be excited!