Louis Tomlinson Imagines and Preferences

Surprising Him on Tour

In this imagine, One Direction are still together as a band.

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Niall had called you recently to inform you that Louis had been missing you a lot lately, to the point where he was having mental breakdowns on the tour bus and right before and after concerts. You were so sad to hear that your angel, as much as you missed him and you were glad he missed you, was so upset.

You and Niall worked together over the next week to get you out to surprise Louis on tour. He helped you arrange tickets for airplanes and made sure you had access to backstage for when you arrived. Either way, Niall was letting you in through the back entrance that led straight backstage, where you would be standing for the entirety of the concert. You and The Leprechaun also planned it so that you would be visiting while they were in Paris, known for being the city of love. You were also staying with the boys for three weeks, which was nearly a month.

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You had just gotten in the the taxi that was taking you to the arena straight from the airport. You had sent Niall a text letting him know that you had landed and he sent you one back saying he was waiting for you. You smiled in content. You were going to be reunited with your loving boyfriend in less than twenty minutes and you couldn't help but giggle to yourself for coming up with this whole plan with some help from Niall.

The taxi pulled up next to the rear door. You had requested it so that fans, paps or even Louis wouldn't see you arrive. As you stepped out, one of the lads' security guards took your bags for you and put them on the tour bus that was parked, not so elegantly, around the corner.

Before you even had a chance to pull out your phone to text Niall again to let him know you were here, the door swung open and there the Irish one stood, giggling like a girl and smiling widely. "Y/N! Hey, it's so good to see you! Louis has been going crazy without you!" He laughed, and you gave a giggle.

"Aw, where is the sassmaster anyway?"

"Down here. I'll lead you there and leave you two alone for some privacy but were are on stage in...." he checked his phone."...eight minutes so you better make it not only cute and romantic, but real quick too." He winked and you slapped his shoulder.

"NIALL JAMES!" He giggled. "Anyway, you Leprechaun, lead me to the sad one in need of some lovin'!"

"Right this way." He began walking down a passageway. At the end of the hall you could see a sign that said Left Stage Wing but Niall opened the door to a dressing room. You and Niall walked into the room silently because just before he had pressed his finger to his lips, signalling for you to be quiet. Louis was sitting on a couch that looked a little old, like it had been there for decades. Louis' shoulders were shaking, which could only mean one thing - he was crying. Your heart broke at the sight. You hated to see Lou cry. Niall gave you a sympathetic smile and a nod, before leaving the room and silently shutting the door behind him.

You walked over to the couch and stood behind Louis and placed your hands on his shaking shoulders. "Please don't cry, my love." You whispered, and he jumped off the couch and swivelled round only to see you, his goddamn beautiful girlfriend whom he'd by crying over these past couple of weeks, standing in front of him with a slight smirk and a gentle gleam in her eye.

Louis flung himself up over the back of the couch and into your arms. His face was buried in the crook of your neck and yours was in his chest. Your arms were wrapped around each other in a very tight hug. Louis had you in a death grip of a hug, and you could feel his tears on your neck and hear his light whimpers in your ear. After a minute he began to calm down with your quiet "shh" in his shoulder, hand rubbing up and down his back, kisses on his ear lobe and your presence. He was so happy and he felt alive again.

"Oh my god, I'm so glad you're here!" He exclaimed once he was calm, and his death grip had eased a little. He still wasn't going to let you go. Not now, not ever he thought. You giggled.

"The Irish one helped me a little." Louis laughed. And then he wasted no time in crashing his lips onto yours. You had both missed that. A small knock on the door broke your kiss and Louis looked beyond pissed about that. He groaned and the door opened, and a blond head poked its way around the door.

"Hope I'm not interrupting any of your fun. But, Louis, we're going on now." Niall shut the door, but that wasn't enough, so he opened it again and slammed it. You and Louis laughed.

"Well, come on, love. I want you to watch me sing!" He dragged you out the door and to the stage wing, you laughing behind him.