Little Things

Another 1D fanfic :) Not too much drama because I hate imagining fighting with the boys. Rated red because of swearing and a little sex too. Comment if you like it :)


1. One

“Babe you look absolutely gorgeous!” I insisted as Nat checked herself for the umpteenth time. She was wearing a simple black dress and pumps, her hair in a loose plait. She’d made minimal effort, like she always does, and looked like she was worth her weight in gold.

“Niall are you sure I look okay?” She asked me, checking how big her bum looked in the mirror.

I walked over to her and cupped her face in my hands, “Babe you look absolutely amazing! Everything you’re wearing, how you look... it’s perfect. You have nothing to worry about okay?” She nodded and I leant down to kiss her lightly on the lips. “We best go, otherwise there’ll be no table for us.” I said with a smile taking her hand.

I was taking her out to dinner, tonight was our two year anniversary so we had reason to celebrate. I’d been with Nat since school, had my first time with her and everything and when I’d hit stardom with One Direction, I thought I might lose her, but she’s still here. That I’m thankful for because I love her so much and can’t imagine life without her.

It’s since I hit the big time that she’s become a little worried about how she looks. She thinks she’s fat because she has to squeeze into her jeans. Hates various parts of her body, especially the hips and thighs and thinks because all these women throw themselves at me that eventually I’m gonna cave in and sleep with one of them. I don’t blame her one bit for being insecure, who wouldn’t be?! I just hate seeing her put herself through all this unnecessary stress.

Sitting down at the table and browsing through the menu, I’d decided on the 8oz gammon. “What you having babe?” I asked smiling.

“Ermmm, I think I’ll have a salad...”

“Why? You know you love steak...”

“I do, but I need to watch my weight.”

I slumped. Putting my hand on top of hers, I leant forward slightly. “Babe... please stop thinking you have to ‘watch your weight’. You don’t, believe me. I love every single inch of your body, I love how you have curves and aren’t a stick. I love the cute little dimples you have when you smile. I look at you in amazement every day, wondering how a beautiful girl like you is mine.” She bit her bottom lip, blushing slightly at my words. “Nuke... I get you’re feeling insecure, I don’t blame you for that. But I hate seeing you put yourself through this, I look at you and see perfection...”

“You mean that?” She asked me shyly.

I nodded, getting out of my chair and onto one knee, I took her hand. “ are everything to me. I don’t care so much about the cosmetics, you look just as beautiful in sweats as you do dressed up to go out some place. I care about the little things. Like how your hand fits in mine perfectly or how you have to have a cuppa before bed or even you talking in your sleep. They mean more to me than any girl throwing themselves at me. I will never ever hurt you that I can promise. So... will you marry me?”

I smiled seeing her eyes light up. “Yes, yes, yes!!” She shouted. I slipped the silver band onto her finger and kissed her softly. “I’m so sorry Niall. I love you.”

I shook my head. “No need to be sorry. I love you too.” I replied, kissing her softly again.

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