Boundless •L.S•

The Show|3

Louis is once again woken up by Nialls drums and Louis is ready to stick the drumsticks up the lads arse.

"Fuck's sake." Louis presses his face into his pillows.

Louis geneunly thinks that he might as well be serving his punishment for all his sins right now.

Louis groans as he remembers that today he has a concert, honestly he loves performing for his fans- he loves his fans more than anything but that doesn't mean that he isn't gonna be lazy to run around all day.

Liam barges into his room with an innocent smile "Louis get your ass up, please." And Louis just glares at him.

"Fuck you."

The lad only slams the door shut in reply and Louis sighs. "Do I really have to...?" He looks up at the ceiling, expecting some kind of answer from a God above or something among these lines anyway, but no response can be heard.

He stays silent for a moment, then sighs and rolls on the bed until he finally falls down, "Ouch." He gets up and heads for the bathroom, and eventually, after that, he goes to throw something on.

In the living room, he is met with Liam on his phone and Niall eating, Louis heads towards Niall, grabbing a cookie off of his mates plate, making Niall slap his hand away.

"Get your own."

Louis glares at his mate, who just sticks his tongue out like a damn child as Louis heads into the kitchen to grab a banana, deciding that it's enough breakfast for him today.

.....

Rehearsals were a pain in the ass, Louis can say that much, but finally, after what seemed like forever, the show was about to start.

The stadium was full, fans more than ready to welcome the band on stage.

"You guys ready?" A woman from the staff asks with a smile on her face.

"For sure, for sure." Louis grins, "Come on, lads then."

Honestly, if you asked Louis what is one of the things that he loves most, then it's gonna be performing.

It's one thing that makes him feel like he has actually achieved something in his life- proof that he isn't as useless, that he is good at something and that people actually like what he does, that he is more than just a drug addict that is good at nothing other than being a literal man-whore.

But aside from all of that, he loves his profession because it also just simply makes him happy - singing is his way of pouring his emotions into something beautiful, and Louis likes that.

He smiles as he hears his fans - who are more than ready for the show to begin, and honestly, so is he and the lads.

And surely not long after it does - the loud music begins to play and Louis walks into the stage, the fans seemingly just getting louder and that just makes Louis grin widen.

And with everything being said, he slowly raises the mic up to his lips, takes a breath, and then lets the first words of the song flow out of his mouth.

"Slowly, I never wanna go slowly
I only wanna go faster
Towards disaster every time
With me, I know you wanna come with me
Take anything you can carry
And leave everythin' else behind"a1 He walks towards the crowd of people and couches down a little.

"I am only half of what
I think I can be" the fans sing along with him.

"Gotta get it out of my system
Gotta get it off of my chest
I've lived a lot of my life already
But I gotta get through the rest"

And just like that the show goes on and honestly Louis fucking loves every single minute of it- feeling like this is what he was born to be doing and so he does it with everything he has in him.
.....

Hours feel more like minutes, and the time passes faster than ever.

The show seemed to end in the blink of the eye, but it did, and now the boys are in the backstage, each one of them having found a place to sit or lay down on.

"Did I tell you that Zayn was here -" Liam starts as he looks up from his phone, glancing at his mates.

"He was?" Niall asks, making Liam glare at him.

"Yeah, he's gonna be here any minute now with his best friend, too."

"His friend is...?" Louis raises an eyebrow the question for some reason getting his attention.

"Harry Styles, I'm sure you have heard of him."

"No shit- actually?" Niall asks, and Liam just nods.

"Harry Styles..." Louis trails off, having heard of the man before but never actually paid enough attention to know anything more than his name and maybe seen a pucture of him or two, Loyis cant recall.

Louis is snapped out of his thoughts because of somebody knocking on the door, making him look up.

Liam gets up and opens the door, smiling as he hugs his boyfriend- Louis assumes - and giving him a kiss making Louis roll his eyes at the cuteness as Liam let's his lover in.

Zayn comes in, a calm smile displayed on his face, the man being fairly attractive with his brown calm eyes, his black suit just fitting him perfectly in a way that it looked so effortless and the calmness that he just seems to give off.

Soon enough though surprise takes over his face as he is suddenly welcomed in a bone crashing hug by Niall, the brown haired man being too stunned to do anything for the moment before relaxing a little a small breathy chuckle leaving his lips as he returns the hug, his eyes suddenly meeting with Louis' own, Zayn nods at Louis in a greeting manner to which Louis returns it with a smile and nod before looking at Liam.

And it's then that his attention switches completely to something - or rather someone else.

Louis raises an eyebrow looking at the man before him, standing there in all his glory, wearing some white ankle boots and high waisted bright pink pants that could almost look like red- but it just wasn't red it was pink, Louis mentally rolls his eyes at his own thoughts.

The man before him - Harry - has a soft pink glittery like shirt that its three first buttons are left undone, and as if to top everything off, he has a bright pink feather boa.

And to say that Louis is now intrigued about who exactly this man is.