Can you please write an imagine where it's your first valentines day with Niall and you have no clue what to get him? :)
"Has he mentioned what he wants?" (Y/B/F) asked, her voice traveling through the phone as you paced up and down the candy aisle of the grocery store.
"Not anything that would make a great Valentine’s present. And what’s worst is I feel like an idiot for not knowing what to get him."
You hadn’t seen Niall for a while, he’d finished the world tour, and had his knee surgery, but you had been too wrapped up in school to even hold a decent text conversation. You’d only been dating a little while, but you were both determined to see and spend time together on Valentine’s Day.
The thing was, you both were determined to surprise each other. So Niall didn’t tell you when he was catching a flight from London, and you both hadn’t disclosed any info about presents. That was on the 6th of January. And as per usual, time had gotten away from you, so here you stood, close to having a full on panic attack because you had nothing planned, and Niall could show up any minute.
"Well you can get him chocolate, and he can actually enjoy it since he doesn’t have his braces anymore."
"True, but I can’t just get him chocolate,” you sigh, picking up a large, heart-shaped box of Lindors before heading to the self cash out.
"Hmmmm," (Y/B/F) hummed, "OH! How about you cook him dinner? He loves your cooking, and he hasn’t had it in a while."
"Oh my god, you’re right! And I have all the ingredients at home already for a baked ziti, his favorite!"
"See?! What would you do without me?"
"Honestly, I’d be lost. Thanks (Y/B/F)."
"Of course, now hurry home and tell me all about it later, okay?"
You wrapped up the phone call and your shopping, and headed home, running up the two flights of stairs to your apartment. You pulled out your keys and opened the door, hanging your coat up when you here a series of loud clanging coming from the kitchen, the light turned on and the wonderful scent of tomato sauce drifted through the flat
You tiptoed over and peer your head around the corner, and gave a startled gasp when you saw Niall, looking quite cozy dressed in all sweats, leaning over the stove.
He heard you, of course, and his look of confusion melted into a warm smile has he turned to you, covering the pot he was tending to and holding his arms out wide. You all but ran across the tiled floor, right into his arms, hugging him so tightly.
"You’re here, you’re actually here," you mumbled into his chest, and he chuckled, kissing the top of your head before you pulled back to look at him.
"Of course I’m here babe, Happy Valentine’s Day." He kissed your nose and you let it scrunch for a moment before you leaned up to get a real kiss, so sweet and wonderful every nerve in your body fluttered.
"Mmm, I missed you so much," Niall murmured, bringing you even closer.
"I missed you too. how did you get in?"
"Oh, (Y/RM/N) let me in. Nice girl. You should’ve seen the look on her face when she opened the door though."
You laughed, “Oh I bet. What are you making?”
Niall smiled impishly, “I wanted to surprise you with dinner, (Y/RM/N) said you ran to the store, and then she had to go so she left me here. I was just looking through the cabinets and fridge and realized you had all the ingredients for-
"Bake Ziti," I finished, your own smile spreading across my face, "Your favorite."
"I wanted to try making it for you," he said, his cheeks now a cute shade of pink.
"And here I was, worried sick about what to get you. But I figured out I had all the ingredients at home for your favorite dish. I basically rushed back to make it before you got here."
"Aw (Y/N) you didn’t have to get me anything."
"I wanted to though and I did. But, I like this plan so much better than the one I had."
You stood up on tip toes, kissed his nose, and winked, “Now we can make dinner together. it’s the best Valentine’s gift I could’ve asked for.”
Hope you like it! Sorry it took me all day :)
Happy Valentine’s Day!! xx