My brothers best mate (Liam fanfic ft. Louis and Larry)

Chapter Seventeen

******WARNING!!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT!!! I will warn you right before the start of it.********

Chapter 17

Riley's POV: 

I walked around the empty halls backstage as the boys finished up their rehearsal, Niall and I's conversation still running through my head. 

Did I lie to him? Yes. Should I have? Probably not, but what was I supposed to say? Yes Niall I like your best mate and really enjoyed cuddling with him last night. Yeah, that would go well...Turning the corner I ran into Liam. 

"Oh, sorry Li, didn't see you there." Liam looked me up and down, pressed his lips firmly together, and walked off. 

Or not? That was strange. "Liam? You alright?" I called after him, concerned but he kept walking.

 Confused I started down the hall after him but was cut off by Louis who was holding a water gun in his hands. 

"Where did he go? Have you seen him?"

 I blinked at him, "uh who?". 

"You're brother!" Louis looked at me excitedly. 

"Sorry Lou, haven't seen him." 

Louis took the water gun and pointed it at my face, "If I find you are covering for him...", he squinted his eyes at me. 

"I'm not I swear.", I held up my arms in defense, "But if I was, what would you do Louis?" I smirked and got super close to his face. Please give me a distraction and play along.

Seeing the plea in my eyes and catching on to our favorite game, Louis started to back me up against a wall with a smirk on his face when a sound came from inside a trash bin. 

"Back away from my sister." Niall had jumped out of the trash bin holding a much larger water gun than the one in Louis' hands. 

Louis' eyes went wide "Hazza! He's got the big one! Sorry love, later, yeah?" and off down the hall he ran, with Harry popping out from his hiding spot to follow. 

"What just happened?" I asked looking at Niall but he was gone. 

"Okay? Well, that's a new one. Ugh, I need to become Shannon's friend asap." 

Forgetting all about Liam, I started to walk back down the original way I was going, headed away from water boy and his crazy friends. Children. I'm stuck touring the world with children. 

I heard more footsteps and looked around ready for another water gun to be pointed at my face but it was Paul. 

"Riley there you are. Have you seen the boys?", he panted as he came to a stop to catch his breath. 

"Oh, you mean the three children with water guns, Mr. Grumpy pants, and the ghost? Yeah, they all went that way. Except for the ghost. I don't know where Zayn is." 

Paul looked at me, "Did you say water guns?" It looked as if he was begging me to say no, or that he had heard me wrong. 

That's the part you're stuck on? 

"Yeah, I did why?" 

Paul rubbed his temple, "great, that time on tour already? Alright, we need to get to the Airbnb, if you see any of the boys tell them to head for the van. It's parked next to the tour bus." 

I nodded, Paul taking off down the hall again muttering something about being the bodyguard and someone saying it would be fun. 

What is with everyone today? What did Paul mean by that point in the tour? I shrugged and headed for the van humming Perfect as I went.