You arrive home, the upsetting news weighing on your heart. You slouch as you walk into your living room. Niall, your darling husband, is stretched out on the sofa. His blond hair makes him look soft and down right cuddle-able, and really, that's what you need right now.
He notices the sadness on your face, "what's up love?" he looks worried and adorable. "She cancelled on me, so I can't go" you reply. He knows what this means and he knows what you need. He stands up and pulls you into a warm, Horan hug. You feel loved and accepted and you know that no matter what happens you will always have people around you who love you for who you are and they always will.
"Is there anythin' I can do fer ya darlin?" He asks, rubbing slow circles on the small of your back. "No, I don't think so" the disappointment rests as an undertone in your voice. He pulls away from you, brow furrowed. "I got an idea," he smiles the smile the makes your heart stop and your knees weak.
He reaches into his pocket, takes out his phone and dials the number he knows so well. "Hello, yeah Lou it's me" he smirks at you as he listens to Louis "yeah that's right, hey, do ya think you and Ele could nip round for a bit?" You widen your eyes at him as he makes the proposition "Yeah, yeah, okay awesome" he smiles again "Oh, and bring Nandos" He knows you too well "You know our order, okay see ya."
He puts the phone away and smirks at you, "Am I good or am I good?" He asks, holding his arms out in an expecting gesture. "Oh you're good!" You laugh as he demonstrates an overly dramatic fist bump with himself "But you're still an idiot." He pouts at you and you kiss it away. "Louis and Eleanor won't be here until 6 o'clock" Niall says as he pulls away from the kiss. You smile "If only there was someway to fill the time..." He quickly catches on and pulls you towards the bedroom.