My Brother's Best Friend •Harry Styles•

Chapter 9

I watched horrified from backstage as Harry pranced about idiotically with Zayn, the two of them acting like two toddlers high on sugar. Harry was doing some weird ass dance, with his arms outstretched wide, while looking as if he was grinding against the air. Zayn was just wiggling around goofily, attempting to look cool. Idiots.

I was stood beside Lou as I held Lux in my arms, letting her play with my now messy hair.

"Your really good with children," Lou praised, "I can never get her to keep still while Harry's on stage. She always demands to be with Uncle Harry," Lou rolled her eyes, watching the idiot on stage.

I turned to where her gaze was and chuckled. Harry was on the floor, spitting water everywhere. How can such a cute and adorable child like lux, look up to an idiot like that?

"Bless her," I giggled, looking down at the little three year old in my arms, cuddling her close to me. "It's not her fault her godfather's an idiot,"

Lou just laughed at me, "At least she has a responsible godmother for her role model then," I blushed as she looked down at her now vibrating phone,

"I need to go find Michael," She groaned, "I have his dye. Mind watchin' Lux-face for me?"

"Not at all," I smiled and took the baby bag from Lou before she ran off to find Michael.

I turned around and began to walk down the corridor which led me to the side of the stage, just in front of the pitches, which were full of fans. By the side, talking to a few fans that were on the other side of the barriers, I saw Ashton and Calum. Staying clear from them, attempting to avoid talking to or going near fans, I walked up to the stage, standing as near as we could with the barriers everywhere.

I sat down on one of the black metal crates, with Lux on my lap as we both watched the boys. Louis was the first to notice us, he smiled and waved at us as he sang his solo in One Way Or Another. I grinned up at him as Lux flapped her arms up and down; waving up at him.

"Wow, hahaha," Niall laughed into his microphone when the song finished, "I just want to thank you. I know both Harry and Louis have family and friends here tonight. Some who I can see over there," Niall pointed over to me. He has noticed me not long after Louis. "And back, somewhere around there," He pointed at the other side of the arena,

"There," Liam pointed, following his finger I vaguely saw Gemma stood behind the glass window in the VIP lounge.

"Where? - oh yeah there," Niall pointed, "So, it's a big night for the lads, as you can imagine, having their sisters here. So thank you all for being really supportive of us tonight,"

"Thank you Niall!" Louis sassily interrupted, having noticed that Niall just outed me as his sister. Harry noticed Niall's slip and turned to look at me. Seeing my glare, he quickly rushed over to the side of the stage and jumped down, so he was in between the stage and the barrier; where security stood.

"What the hell is he doing?" I groaned. I jumped down from the crate, leaving Lux's bag on it and jogging over to Harry with lux in my arms. "What-"

"Are you ok?" He asked worriedly, cutting me off,

"Y-no," I frowned, "But we can talk about it later, get back up there, your not even half way through the show!" I scolded, he just rolled his eyes at me,

"You're more important," he whispered,

"Yeah, I'm sure your fans would love to hear that," I rolled my eyes, "But either way I'm touched, just get back on stage,"

"I will after I get a kiss," he replied cheekily, ignoring the fact that there's thousands of girls missing him on stage and another few hundred in the pitches, recording our every move. Not to mention the fans higher up who could see us perfectly.