One Direction One Shots and Imagines- ON HOLD

This is just a compilation of Imagines and One Shots that I have written about the boys. I hope you likeee them! :) If you guys would like a One Shot, you will need to supply me with your name, age, looks, which boy you want and what you would like to happen! If you don't tell me what scenario you want, I will not be writing your One Shot! X


6. Niall for Renee

My caramel hair blew out behind me in spectacular spirals as I walked down the crowded streets of the most populous city in California. Los Angeles. My hometown. The beautiful sun was shining down, so hot, burning my skin, but I rather enjoyed the feeling as it turned my lightly tanned skin darker. 

The city was crowded, as it usually was on the weekend, people taking advantage of their time off work to be out and about, enjoying their freedom. Despite the clusters of people out today, I was walking on a secluded footpath far away from the groups of shoppers. So, naturally, I noticed when someone was walking behind me.

I had been silently walking along, humming to myself and listening to the wind bustle the leaves together, my ears not making out any other sounds. The peacefulness of the lovely sunny day was interrupted by the sound of footsteps not too far behind me. I would have thought nothing of it if it wasn't for the fact that whoever it was behind me continued to follow me down the street. I expected the sound of the footsteps to gradually disappear as the person took their own path somewhere else. But they didn't. The footsteps only got louder as the person got closer, following me to the small coffee shop where I often went to relax.

I peeked over my shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of my follower while also trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. He looked around 19 years old, the same as me, and had blonde hair with a trace of brown through it. It was worn gelled up into a quiff, and I observed that he was also wearing a simple white T-Shirt paired with jeans and green high top sneakers, despite the hot weather.

I slowly relaxed, my breathing returning to normal as I saw how innocent he was. There was an explanation for this. He was just a teenage boy, no stalker, ready and waiting to abuse me in a dark alley. He was just going to the same place as me, or maybe he thought he knew me.

A tap on my shoulder made me jolt around in fear, but it was only him. The beautiful boy. As I stared into his lovely crystal blue eyes, I felt butterflies stir in my stomach. I had never believed in love at first sight, until now. I'm not saying I'm in love with this wonderful boy whose name I am yet to know, but I feel safe around him. Protected. Happy. Crazy, I know, but like I could help how I felt. 

His eyes locked with mine, a huge smile spreading across his face as we stood there staring at each other. I hoped that his actions betrayed that he felt the same way about me as I did about him.

"Renee" I stretched out my hand, making the first move as he seemed to be frozen there.

"I'm Niall" He said in an amazing Irish accent.

"So, what was with the following?" I asked him in my own country accent, amused. 

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean to freak you out or anything. I just couldn't help but notice your beauty, and thought that you looked like someone I'd like to know more" He told me. His speech was a little cheesy, but I giggled, liking the way he wasn't embarrassed to let all that out.

"Well, I was just going for coffee. Wanna come?" I didn't leave him any time to answer me, grabbing his arm and tugging  him toward the coffee shop.

"Sure" He chuckled.

I was really starting to like this boy. 

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