Wedding Bells (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Rachel and her four best friends are invited to her mum's best friends wedding....Clodagh's wedding, to Paul. Paul was none other than One Direction's bodyguard. What happens when Clodagh and Paul decide to play matchmaker and sit the girls and guys at the same table? I guess we'll find out.


5. Life's a Comedy (Michaela's Date)

*Niall's POV*

11:00 am

*beep beep beep*

"God why did this date have to be so early?" I rubbed my eyes, pressed the snooze button on the alarm, and fell back on my pillow.


*beep beep beep*

"UGH I'm up I'm up," I slapped the off button on the alarm and climbed out of the bed. I grabbed my phone as I was brushing my teeth. I scrolled through my contacts when I came across a gorgeous girl making a cute face. I clicked on the picture And Michaela's information came up. I immediately pressed the "call" option. A few moments later a loud grunt answered the call.

"Uhh....hello?" I replied. The sleepy roar had informed me that I had woken her up from her sleep.

"Niall?" She questioned her voice rising slightly indicating she had not expected me to be on the other side of the line.

"Yeah babe, it's me. By the way why do I have to wake up early and you don't?!" I teased.

She whined her response before replying formally

"Well, I'm awake now, so if you don't mind I do have a date to get ready for." And with that, she hung up on me.

With a smile plastered on my face I jumped in the shower.

*Michaela's POV*

My hair was down with a tiny french plait pinned at the side. I wore a black and white polk-a-dot sleeveless top with a bow in front, red skinny trousers, with black suede heels and a black leather jacket.

I was sitting on the sofa when I heard a knock at the door. I got up to answer the door, when I opened it up, I saw the cutest Irish man ever. He was leaning on the door frame, a white polo, with khaki baggy trousers and black nikes.

"Hey babe, you ready?" he smiled at me and I literally felt my heart stop.

"You...are at my doorstep?" I was surprised...he actually came to my doorstep.

"Umm yeah, isn't that how it normally works?" He asked a smile tugging at his lips. I could tell he was trying not to laugh at me.

"No. You are supposed to sit outside in your car and honk, or text me to "hurry up". Not get out of your car, walk all the way up to my doorstep and wait!" I can honestly admit that I was most definitely confused at the moment.

"Other guys may have done that before darlin' but I'm not like all. I get out of my car and walk to the girl's door, because no girl deserves less than that." He replied "But now we do have to hurry up the movie starts in 20 minutes" He laughed as he grabbed my hand and pulled me to his car.

*At the Theatre*

"Umm....I'll have a large popcorn, a large coke, red vines, cookie dough bites, and nachos" I looked in awe as Niall recited his order before he looked to me "What would you like love?"

I bursted out laughing and settled for a medium sized popcorn, a candy bar and water.


"That movie was hilarious" I said whilst wrapping my arm around Niall's. Helaughed in response, as he looked at his watch, his face fell as he looked back to me. "Something wrong?" I asked, he look towards me biting his lower lip.

"I just got a text message saying that I had to go into the studio. I was expecting to get a few more hours to spend with you" He said pulling a pouty lip.

"Niall it's fine, I understand. You're busy and you're Niall Horan, and you're cute, and charming, and funny, and handsome, and amazing...." My list was interrupted by my giggle as a pink blush fell across his cheeks.

*20 Minutes Later*

"Thanks for today" I said looking at my toes. Niall gave me a tight hug before walking me to my door.

"Michaela...." I turned around to face him. "I've never done this on the first date and I just wanted to see if it would work"

"Uh...Okay. What did you wan-" I was quickly cut off by a pair of lips being gently placed against mine. It seemed as though he pulled away far to quickly. My eyes fluttering open afterwards. Feeling heat spread across my cheeks.

"I'll see you later?" He asked, looking hopeful. I couldn't handle turning him down, not that I would even think about it anyways.

"Yes, you will most definitely see me later" I said as I opened the door. After saying goodbye, I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch....could he be more perfect?

Okay guys it would definitely mean a lot if you guys could comment, and/or like, favourtie this fanfiction. I had originally written it on a different website so moving it here means I lost a lot of readers. Thanks for reading guys! - Rachel Love xx


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