Tuesday, 7 August 2012

niall horan imagine (by someone on tumblr) x

Today was an extremely uneventful day. Seeing as Niall was at the studio all day, you just lounged around in sweats all day. You had finally run out of TV shows to watch, there was absolutely nothing interesting on. Instead of taking your boredom out on the food in the kitchen, you decided to make some cupcakes. As you were mixing the batter, Niall came home. Before you could greet him, he walked straight into the kitchen. “Watcha making?” He asked, wrapping his arms around your waist from the back. “Cupcakes.” You replied, still mixing the batter. He began kissing your neck, where you were extremely ticklish. “Oh my god! Niall, stop!” You squirmed, laughing. “No, this is fun.” He replied, continuing to give you pecks along your neck. You were laughing uncontrollably and trying to escape his grip. “Niall!” You managed to choke out between laughs, “If you don’t stop, I can’t make you cupcakes.” Almost immediately he stopped. Giving you one last kiss, he exited the kitchen and let you finish. Twenty minutes later you were washing the dishes and about to pull the cupcakes out when you heard the door open, followed by four familiar voices. “Niall!” Louis sang out, walking towards the living room. “Hey Anna!” Liam had been following Louis and the others down the hall, but stopped when he saw you in the kitchen. “Watcha doing?” He asked, eyeing the cupcakes you had sat on the stove to cool. “Making some cupcakes, I got bored.” You smiled, pulling out the various icing. Before he could answer, Harry and Louis ran into the kitchen. “ANNA! Have I ever told you that you’re amazing?!” Lou asked, slinging an arm around your shoulder. “Niall, why’d you tell them?” You questioned your blonde haired boyfriend. He just smiled and shrugged. “Okay you can have them.” They cheered, “Only if you help me ice them.” Now they groaned. “But it takes forever! And it’s so messy!” Harry argued. “Then no cupcake for you!” You stuck your tongue out, holding out the icing for the boys to grab. Niall and Liam both grabbed one, while Louis grabbed the other three, forcing Zayn and Harry to participate. Thirty minutes later they had managed to get icing on all of the cupcakes, and most of the kitchen. “Guys!” You laughed. “How did you make this big of a mess?” They looked around, noticing the icing hand prints they had made all over the cabinets and counters. You turned around to grab the paper towels and Niall called you, “Anna.” Without thinking you turned around and were meet with each of their hands, covered in the remaining icing. Niall smeared it all over your face, Louis grabbed your hair, Harry and Zayn ran it along your arms and Liam, the nicest of them all, only put a bit on the side of your shirt. Laughing, you pulled Niall to you and kissed him, making sure to rub as much icing as possible on his face. When you pulled apart he had almost as much as you did all over his face, even his hair. “Can we eat these now?” Louis asked, picking up a cupcake and going to bite into it, but your hand reached out shoving it into his face. Needless to say, you started an all-out war.

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