The arena is filled with laughter and talking. My stomach is full of butterflies as Harry grabs ahold of my hand. I squeeze it tight as he smiles down at me. He towers over me, and I find it quite sad knowing I am older than him.

"Do you wanna go get a shirt or something?" Harry asks, glancing at the merch table. I look at the table, filled with albums and shirts.

"Yeah, sure." I nod. We walk to the end of the line as we start looking for specific things that catch our eyes.

"See anything?" Harry asks. My eyes are on a black tee shirt with the words, The Fray, with all the members at the bottom.

"The shirt on top!" I smile. Harry catches me smiling, because he smiles too. I reach out to get the shirt, to find out I'm too short to reach it. Harry picks me up from behind, "Get it, get it! My arms are getting weak!" I laugh and grab the shirt off the hanger. He puts me back on the surface as I turn around to see we're only inches away.

"We really gotta get you some heels or something." Harry whispers, then chuckles. I roll my eyes playfully, and slap his arm.

We were next in line to pay, so I place the tee shirt on the counter. The lady stares at Harry as she puts the shirt in the bag.

"Hey, eyes on me please." I warn her. She gasps and nods, not bothering to comment on my remark.

"Your total is 51.70." She replies, tapping her finger nails at the top of the cash register. I look through my wallet, only to find 34 dollars. My face pales.

Harry pulls out a hundred and slaps it on the table, "Keep the change." He adds on. Harry grabs the bag and wraps his arm around my waist.

"Why did you pay for me?" I ask, he shrugs. 

"Since we're going together, I guess." He coos.

"I'll pay you back." I reply. Harry shakes his head.

"No no, you already paid me back by tagging along." He smiles.

***

Harry takes me into the actual stadium, and I am in complete shock. The stadium is huge, they became so successful, and I'm so proud of them.

"We're sitting like 5 rows away from the stage." He shrugs as if it's not big deal.

"We're on the floor?!" I gasp. This was all overwhelming to me, and I was in awe of Harry doing all this for me.

"Yea, It was quite expensive, but it'll be worth it." Harry replies, grabbing my hand. "Follow me." he continues.

We walk through the center aisle to our seats. Thousands of people are already seated and ready for the performance to start. We walk to our row, to only find one seat. I look over to not see Harry nervous, but to see him smirking.

"Oh no! Only one seat? Darn...I guess you have to sit on my lap then." I gape at him.

"Harry.." I warn. He widens his eyes, not having a clue that I'm upset with him.

"You lied to me!?" I pout. "How did you even get me in?" I ask.

"I did have two tickets, and I put them on sale. And I told them I would give it to them at the arena.And the money got me to buy your shirt."  He smiles, confident with his so called brilliant plan.

I sigh. I can't be mad at hm, he went through all this trouble to surprise me, and he even bought me a shirt out of it. I pull him into a hug. Harry puts his forehead at the top of my head, we fit!

"We fit perfectly." Harry said, as if he read my mind. I smell his shirt and snuggle into him. I pull away and look at the chair.

"So am I just going to sit on your lap?" I laugh. He nods,

"That's what I was planning on doing." Harry sits down as I turn around and sit on his lap.

"Your butt is boney!" He laughs. I move my butt around his lap as he yelps.

"Louis stop!" He cries. This cycle continues for about 5 minutes, then the lights dim down.

"Wooo!" I yell and throw my hands up in the air. Fireworks start busting up in the air. Harry covers his ears.

"Make it stop! Make it stop!" He screams.

"Are you scared of fireworks?" I laugh at him. He fake pouts and turns around.

"Awww." I say and turn him back aronud. I boop his nose. "Well I'll tell you this, I'm scared of being old so I guess we're both even." Harry gives me a weird look.

"Getting older?" I nod and shrug my shoulders.

"it's been a fear of mine for a while, actually." I continue. Music starts blasting as the curtain drops, revealing the band.

Everyone stands up and starts dancing, as do we.

Harry takes my hands and spins me in circles. We laugh and I for once, have the most fun time I have ever had in months.

***

The whole night was very fun so far, no drama, nothing. Just the sound of the beautiful music with a beautiful person.

The fimiliar beat of Never say Never rings in my ears. Couples are now cuddling, and random fans hold their phones in the air.

Harry wraps his arms around my waist and sways me back and forth. 

(A/N: I recomend you listen to never say never by The fray when reading now:))

As the music plays and the vocals voices reflect throughout the room, I can't help but do nothing but look at Harry. Everythings insivisible except for this moment.

Harry watches my facial expressions change at the thought of being here with him. I didn't care my favorite band was singing my favorite song. All I cared currently was this moment right here. Our faces are now just inches away.

"Kiss me." I whisper. Harry leans in closer, "I was planning on to already." Our lips connect.

This kiss was passionate, slow, and smooth. Our lips move in sync as the song still plays through the room. My mind is bursting fireworks at our moment currently. Harry cups my cheek and takes in all the breathes he can take. He pulls away.

"That was nice.." He smirks. I nod, "We can try that again?" I ask.

He nods, "Definitely." 

Harry leans back in.  This kiss was more eager and demanding. We didn't care we were around thousands of people. All that mattered to us right now was this very moment.

We disconnect and wrap our arms around eachother, and once again sway to the music. The calming sound of Harry softly singing the lyrics in my ear calms me down. His voice was full of pure beauty like a lullaby being sung to a baby.

The instruments stop ringing as the leader singer, Isaac yells in the microphone.

"Thank you for coming out tonight!" Cheers erupt from the crowd, then the lights go dim.

***

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