You and Niall have been dating for a few months. It's been perfect, despite the distance that's almost always there due to his career and the fact you're also a celebrity. You're really the perfect match.

You met at a party because one of your friends knew Zayn, his bandmate, and immediately clicked. Your humour is similar, you like a few of the same things, you get along well... the list goes on.

You hadn't met each other's parents yet, and Niall thought it was already time. He talked to you about going to Ireland and staying there for a few days in the free days he got in One Direction and you accepted, despite your nervousness, thinking it would be a good idea and the right time to meet Maura and Bobby.

A few days passed and you hopped on the plane with Niall. As soon as you arrived, he started driving to the house. Niall had decided to take you there for dinner and then have you stay there with him all those days you stay in Ireland. He even told his brother, Greg, and his girlfriend, Denise, to go so you could meet everyone at the same time.

Niall did notice your nervousness, though. The way you've been constantly clearing your throat, cracking your fingers, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt and tapping your feet on the floor gave you away. You're scared, you'll admit it. What if they don't like you? What if they don't approve of you? What if you mess it up? What if you talk too much and they find you annoying? What if you talk too little and they find you rude?

As soon as Niall parks the car in front of the house, he turns to you.

— You don't have to worry, you know? They'll love you.