You’re at a small banquet, where you don’t know anybody. You went by yourself, and have been constantly scanning the crowd for a familiar face.

Suddenly, you see one. It’s Niall Horan.

You used to date his close friend, and haven’t spoken to Niall in months. When did he get so attractive?

You probably look creepy, staring at him, but you can’t bring yourself to care. He looks really good, wearing a black button down and purple pants.

Suddenly, he turns his head and makes eye contact with you, and you should feel embarrassed and look away, but you can’t.

He definitely recognizes you, as you’ve met him many times before. His lips quirk up into a small smirk while you two hold eye contact.

You break eye contact for a minute before you begin to head over to him. You start to chat with him, but he immediately shuts that down. “Skip the small talk. Tell me what you want.”