Imagine for Hannah: As soon as you stepped out of the building, your phone rang loudly, the caller ID reading Niall. Yes? You picked up, not in the mood to talk to anyone at the moment. Hi Princess! How was work? He asked, ignoring your rude greeting. Like hell. You replied, summing it up in two words. Hurry home then. And with that the line went dead. You continued your short walk home, only getting more annoyed when a pap snapped a picture of you. You werent even a celebrity. When you got home, you leaned against the closed door, shutting your eyes and letting yourself relax slightly. Your eyes opened again once you heard the sloshing of water from upstairs and you followed the sound to find Niall with his hand in the bath, checking the temperature. Bubbles were floating in the water, and the lights were off, the only source of brightness coming from the candles that were scattered around the room. I thought a bath might help you relax after your bad day at work. He explained, taking you into his arms. Thank you. You whispered, already feeling the stress leave your system. Anything for you, Hannah. Hope you liked it!:) sorry its so late! ~Mrs. Stypayhorlikson~
Posted on: Mon, 18 Aug 2014 12:21:50 +0000
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