Liam: you together? *I made a movement with my lips to this sentence. But I didn't said it*
Louis: *I bite my bottom lip and nod. actually I don’t know what we are, but friends don’t look at each other in this way, they don't touch each other like that, they don’t kiss…*
Simon: okay, we're ready to rehearse boys. Grab your mics and earplugs!
Harry: *I chaoticly turned around, having my hand flew out of Loui's palm*
Liam: *I smiled and showed him thumbs up*
Niall: okay here we go, let’s go work...
Harry: *I took my mic and earplugs* here we go again...*I brought mic to my mouth* are you ready Paris? *I asked, my voice echoing in the stadium*
Zayn: *one of the sound engineers tell us that the sound is good, so I add like every time* okay let’s go!
Harry: *I looked over at Loui. I gave him a big smile*
Louis: *I give him smile too and look at him starting the song Midnight Memories*
Harry: One, two, three
Straight off the plane to a new hotel
Just touched down, you could never tell
Ah, a big house party with a crowded kitchen
People talk (shh) but we don't listen...*I was feeling good at the start*
Louis: *I stare at him, obsessed with his voice, then my part comes*
Tell me that I'm wrong but I do what I please
Way too many people in the Addison Lee
Now I'm at the age when I know what I need, oh, whoa...
Liam: singing!
Harry: Midnight memories
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Baby, you and me
Stumblin' in the street
Singin', singin', singin', singin'
Midnight memories
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anywhere we go, never say no
Just do it, do it, do it, do it...*I crouched my face*
Simon: okay stop. This opening song is really good, bravo guys.
Harry: okay...*I nodded, searching for my inhaler. I turned away from everyone, gifting myself two puffs*
Louis: *I come towards Harry* hey... *I whisper with a hand on his shoulder*
Harry: *I shoved inhaler into my pocket and turned on him* Yeah?
Louis: no hum, just checking if you’re okay...*his face was still a little pale*
Harry: yeah I am Lou...but I'm little scared of the concert...
Louis: It’s totally normal to be scared, don’t worry. You will see, when we will all start singing and let the music steeped your body, that everything will be okay...*I try to reassure him*
Harry: *I nodded* okay...what's next?
Simon: okay boys, focus, we don’t have time to sing everything. Maybe we can train to sing Right Now. The others songs, normally, you know how to sing them perfectly...
Harry: okay...*I nodded* who's starting? *I asked confused*
Simon: Louis first, then Niall…focus Harry, it’s not the first time that you're singing that song...
Harry: *I nodded and bit my lip* what is wrong with me? *I whispered quietly*
Simon: *I look at the musicians* okay ready? *they nod* alright let’s go...
Harry: *I stand closer to the edge of the stage, so I could sit down easily, if I wasn't feeling good*
Louis: *I put my hands on the mic, starting*
Lights go down, and the night is calling to me, yeah
I hear voices singing songs in the street...
Niall: And I know that we won't be going home for so long, for so long
But I know that I won't be on my own, yeah
I love this feeling and...
Simon: Zayn now!
Zayn: Right now
I wish you were here with me (Oh-ooh)
'Cause right now
Everything is new to me (Oh-ooh)
You know I can't fight the feeling
And every night I feel it
Right now
I wish you were here with me (Oh-ooh)
Liam: Late night spaces
With all our friends, you and me, yeah
Love these faces
Just like how it used to be...
Harry: *I took a shaky breath in*
And we won't be going home
For so long, for so long
But I know, I won't be on my own
On my own, I-....*my voice dropped off*
Simon: okay stop! The beginning was very good, but Harry, what is going on with your voice today?!
Harry: I-I don't kn-know...
Simon: try to warm it up. You have to sing, it is your job...*I turn towards the boys* do you need to work on an another song? Or we stop here for today?
Harry: *I left backstage*
Zayn: no, we don't. We're gonna do it ourselves.
Simon: okay see you at 6pm for makeup, clothes…and tell to Harry to warm up his voice perfectly.
Liam: it's not his fault Simon...
Louis: *I confront our manager* he’s a human. He has the right to not feel good today, it’s been a while that we are on tour, our voices are tired Simon...
Simon: is singing your passion? Or you just want money? Think about it Louis. I'm sick of everybodys whining about it. Be quiet or leave the band.
Louis: singing is obviously my passion, but I think you don’t understand how much it hurts physically and mentally to sing every night in a different country! *god I don't understand, how someone can be so insensitive about our working conditions*
Harry: *I was sitting on the floor in the hallway. I can't do it tonight...*
Simon: see you at 6pm...*leaving*
Niall: *I take Louis’ arm and pull him in the direction of the backstage* we should go, and check if Harry’s okay...
Zayn&Liam: *joined them* we really should...
Liam: *after being backstage we all scream* Harry!
Niall: Harry!
Zayn: he’s here against the wall!
Louis: *I run towards him, very worried*
What do you think it's gonna happen?🙈
Loads of love
~S&J
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Did We Made It?
FanfictionIt's 2014 and boys are currently touring in Paris. Harry, is deeply in love with Loui since the early start and on one rainy morning, he is finally ready to say it all... Story with @justine__203
