Daydreaming Is Dangerous {1D fanfic}

Chapter 10: Catching Feelings

~~(Liam's P.O.V.)~~

 I walked into my dressing room.

Woah, like that was totally unexpected...

I mean, I had seen it coming, Niall had told me how much he fancied Mia. But in reality, everybody knew it just couldn't happen. A part of me secretly hoped it would; screw management.

A pair of tan chinos. a white Vivienne Westwood top, and some Supra Skytops were sitting across the room waiting for me. We still had an hour and a half before the concert, but I decided to change into them anyway.

I wondered how Mia and Niall's chat was going. Super Liam to go investigate!

I left the room, and went to find them. I'm guessing that they were in his dressing room, so I looked there first.

*Knock, Knock* "Hey, Niall... Mia... You in here?" I asked, slightly pushing the door ajar.

"Yeah, man." I heard Niall say, and I pushed the door open, and went in. Mia and Niall were sitting next to each other on the sofa, and Michael was on the other side.

"So..." I denoted, hoping they'd get the hint to tell me what was going on.

Mia and Niall awkwardly looked at each other, and Michael kind of just stared at the floor.

Niall looked up to me, and replied, " Um.... Liam, I want to introduce you to my um... Mi- my girlfriend..."

My mouth lit up like a child who had been given a puppy. "What?! Oh, I am so proud of you! But.. what about management? Won't they, like, be super pissed?" I asked.

"They don't need to know... It's my personal life," Niall said. "Now please, can you keep it from the lads for a while?" He had a pleading look on his face.

"Fine. But they will end up finding out, anyway." I said.

"Okay, can you get out now? And take Michael with you, he looks bored." Miachael followed me out.

I shut the door behind us, and we started down the hallway. "I think your sister is perfect for Niall."

He shot me a quizzed look. "You think so?"

I patted his back comfortingly. "I know so. No let's go find Louis and Harry."

We walked past Zayn's door, so I decided to knock. "Hey... my Zaynie, are 'ya in there?" I wailed through the door. I heard footsteps, and soon later Zayn appeared at the door.

"Whaaaaaaatt?" He fake whimpered. Michael laughed from behind me.

"Have you seen Louis or Harry?" I asked him.

He cheekily smiled. "Well, about five minutes ago, they came knocking on my door, asking if I wanted to go play 'tag' in the arena," he pointed down the hallway. "I thought they were joking, but they obviously weren't..."

I turned to look back at Michael, who was still behind me. He was smiling like a moron, which was pretty hilarious.

"Let's go." he stated, and in a drop of a heartbeat, Zayn, Michael, and I were racing down the hallway.

"Move faster, you slowpoke!" Michael yelled from somewhere in front of me. We sprinted through a door that noted *ARENA*, we were lead into a rather large stadium.

We slowed down to admire the place. This is where we would be singing, and the place was completely sold out. How were there even this many people in the world?!?

"Aha! YOU'RE IT, HARRY! COME AND GET ME!" I heard Louis bellow from somewhere close.

"I... think we found them." Zayn stopped, and for a few minutes, we watched Harry chase Louis around the place. Harry darted up the aisles, while Louis ran through some rows. Harry finally caughth him, and then it started all over again.