Valentine's Day (Niall Horan One Shot)

For the 'Valentine's Day With One Direction' competition. This is not a normal thing.!
Niall Horan One Shot.


1. Valentine's Day;

"Samantha," Niall coos as he shakes me awake, "Wake up."

I roll over and mumble something unintelligible before opening my eyes, "Good morning, Niall."

"Good morning! And Happy Valentines Day!" he says before leaning down to kiss my lips. "Ew," he says as he backs away.

I start to laugh, "What's wrong?"

"You need to brush your teeth. Badly." he plugs his nose for effect.

I grab one of the pillows from behind me and whip it at him. He dodges the pillow and laughs at my weak throw.

"Shut up," I mumble. "You just woke me up. Am I supposed to have minty fresh breath?" I ask rhetorically.

"Well, get ready. Give me a half an hour to set up your surprise." he says with a grin.

"Niall.." I start to whine. I told him I wanted to stay in and do nothing special for Valentine's Day.

"Oh, calm down, Samantha." he laughs, backing slowly out of the room, "You'll love it. Now get ready." He leaves the room. As I'm about to finally get out of bed I hear him shout, "Remember, half hour!"

I roll out of bed and make it, as I always do. I walk down the hall and into the bathroom. For a moment, I smile at the room. After a month of moving, packing, unpacking, and painting- it finally looks perfect. A light shade of green with a flower-like design on the walls. The floors and ceiling all white. Perfect.
I notice Niall's dirty clothes on the floor and groan. Why can't he ever pick up after himself, I ask myself as I pick them up and place them in the hamper. I strip off my clothes and do the same with them.

After twenty minutes of cleaning myself up decently for whatever this surprise Niall has is, I walk back into our bedroom. Noticing I have at least ten minutes before Niall comes to collect me, I start to clean up the room a bit. I guess you could say I'm a neat-freak.

"Are you ready?" Niall calls before walking into the room.

I smile at him, "Ready as I'll ever be."

He notices the slight annoyance in my voice, since he is in direct defiance for not listening to my request. "You'll love it." he promises.

I walk out into the hall with him and he covers my eyes. He's so close to me that my knees feel weak. After a year and a half together, he still has the same effect as the day we first met. Which, I remember like nothing else. Call it cliché but, we met when someone spilled coffee on me in Starbucks. It wasn't him but, he couldn't hold his laughter in from the space behind me. He wanted to make it up to me, because he felt bad for laughing. I am pulled out of my thoughts by the delicious smell of popcorn.

"Niall, what's-" I start to ask him what he was doing but one of his hands moves from my eyes to my mouth.

When we arrive into the main room of our flat, he uncovers my eyes. Before me is popcorn, gummy bears, chips, pretzels and many more snack foods. Beside them, is a stack of DVDs.

I turn to Niall in confusion, expecting something big because that's what Niall always does. Something huge, despite my requests to stay small. Birthday parties. Christmas parties. New Year's parties. Niall always goes big.

"Well, you said you wanted to stay in so I decided it could at least be our favorite way to stay in. Movies and food!" he shouts with a sheepish smile dancing on his lips.

I laugh. Of course. His favorite activity is eating.

We walk to the couch, our fingers entwined, and put in the first movie, my favorite. Then, his favorite. Then, mine again. We take turn like this all day and eat basically everything lain in front of us.

"I love you, Niall Horan." I say with a giggle as the final movie ends.

He pulls me closer to him and before kissing me, says: "I love you, too, Samantha Greene."

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