Niall Horan Imagines

Fired (Request)

I was just his chauffeur. It was nothing that I expected.

I drove up to his house, already able to see the smile on his face for the people he loved.

Surprisingly, I was in that group.

It was November 16th, a day before their new album came out. Niall was hosting a release party for a lot of his friends and family. I was so astonished when he asked me to come.

Management had assigned me to be his personal driver when he needed, which was quite often. After his knee surgery, he never felt up to driving, so I spent a lot of my day with him in the car for those few weeks.

When I pulled into the driveway, I smiled, ecstatic that he would go as far as to call me his friend.

Naturally, there could be no 'sexual' relations with members of the staff and the five guys, so that was a problem for me. The result in getting caught was termination.

I liked Niall, considering he told me a lot about himself. When Niall starts talking about something, he says everything, and he won't stop. I loved that part, that he felt like he could tell people anything, especially me.

I knocked on the door, dressed in something nice (pic to the side). Niall's brother, who I had met many times in the car, opened the door and grinned at me.

"Kyla! You look great!" he complimented me, hugging me close. I blushed lightly, the heat feeling nice against the increasing cold of twilight.

"Thanks," I said happily, walking inside. I looked in at the living room, watching everyone converse so simply. I saw Harry and Liam, and then in a frenzy of loud footsteps, Niall bounded down the stairs with just a t-shirt and jeans. He always felt comfortable being himself.

"Kyla!" he beamed, pulling me in for a long hug, then staring down at my outfit.

"You didn't need to be so fancy," he snorted, brushing my skirt with his hand briefly. "We're just hanging out here." I shrugged, not being able to contain my smile.

We continued on, and Niall disappeared to talk to some old friends and his parents. I mostly sat alone, on my phone until Niall's mom announced that all the adults were leaving to go to her house. That left the five guys, Greg, and a few other guys and girls at his house.

We brought out drinks, and I knew it would be best for me if I didn't get drunk. I had some water, and when Niall plopped down next to me, I assumed he had just the opposite.

"Hey," he smiled, watching Liam and Lilly giggle over something stupid. I stared down at the hem of my skirt, feeling selfish for wanting a relationship. I stared back up at Niall, knowing I would be cut off from him completely if I made any type of move.

"Why have you not been talking that much?" he wondered, capturing my attention once more. "In the car, you're always talking, if I'm not," he added, shrugging. I inhaled slowly, trying to think of a good answer.

"I don't really know anyone here," I spoke guiltily, knowing he would scold me.

"There's this thing called being social; try it sometime?" he suggested jokingly. I chuckled, taking another sip of my drink.

They went downstairs to play Wii, and I stayed alone to text Melody about everything that was happening. She told me to tell him how I felt, no matter what happened to my job. I told her that I got paid way more than she did and that extra money never hurt anyone. She gave up on me, and I went downstairs when she said she really did have to go.

His basement was really big, but so was the rest of the house. He was the one person I knew that did get paid more than me. I marveled for a few seconds before coming around the corner and into the view of the rest of them.

"Kyla!" Niall exclaimed for what felt like the million time that night. Every time he said it, I smiled a little bigger. He stumbled over to me, laughing uncontrollably, and I categorized him as drunk, along with Harry and possibly Louis.

He pulled me back around the corner, still giggling to himself, and I grabbed both of his hands, hoping he wouldn't remember anything.

"You're so drunk right now," I snorted, stepping closer to him. He stared down at me, his eyes twinkling into mine.

"Drunk?" he asked in disbelief, raising an eyebrow.

"Intoxicated," I rephrased, noticing how that specific corner of the room, by the staircase, was dark.

"Babe," he spoke up, holding a finger up and then running back into the room to grab something. He handed me his cup, and I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"Smell it," he urged, smiling a little too widely. I sniffed it, finding no alcohol in the scent. I shrugged, handing it back to him.

"To each his own." He inhaled, suddenly turning serious.

"The only thing I'm going to be hungover on is the need to kiss you," he said quietly, and my eyes instantly shot to his. My throat permitted no words to pass, and he blushed profusely, looking down and shifting his weight.

"Sorry," he apologized, still not looking at me. My nerves were fried, and I was thinking that maybe I hadn't heard him right, but his reaction told me different.

"Management banned it, but I hate that rule, especially now that I know you," he spoke, barely able to make eye contact. I was squeezing my arm hard enough that I thought I would draw blood.

"Please tell me you just felt something," he looked up at me, pleading at me with his eyes. My heart thumped almost too loudly, but I still had no ability to verbally answer him. He looked disappointed, and that did the trick.

I leaned over and kissed him so quickly I wasn't even sure it had happened until I felt the fire spreading through me. He reached for me, completely missed, then found my waist. I nearly laughed, but he kissed me harder, pulling me even closer to him.

I lost breath when he stepped closer, trying to be even more intimate.

"Niall," I breathed out, our lips clicking at the release. He blinked at me, and I almost didn't believe any of it. The one thing, however, that was true slipped out of my mouth.

"I'm so fired."

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thanks to FratBoyNiallHoran for requesting this! so sorry for the wait, but I hope you liked it!

this one was kind of mine; she told me to do something with the Four album, so

THANKS SO MUCH FOR READING I'M ALMOST AT 1.8 MILLION LNLSDJKNGLSDJBG AND I'M SO EXCITED TO SEE WHAT THEY'VE DONE WITH THE NEW ALBUM :D :D :D :D

Mel xx

p.s. four day weekend coming up! initiate writing GO