The Concert ||Larry Stylinson

Chapter 2 [Late Night Thoughts]

(Harry's pov)

It's currently 12:47 am and it's the day before the concert. I don't know why but I can't help but feel nervous about it, since I've been freaking out for the past hour about the events to come tomorrow I haven't slept a wink. I don't know why I felt like this, the concert isn't gonna be anything important, I thought to myself  as I lied wide awake in my bed.

It was almost 1:00am by the time I  finally decided to get up and walk to the kitchen. I didn't have to be quiet since I had the house all to myself since my dad was currently away for work and mum was gonna be away for a week on vacation. I let out a sigh at the lonely feeling of the house that also felt a lot colder than usual. I didn't want to be up for much longer so I decided to get the tea kettle and fill it up with water before letting it boil. I walked over to the pantry reaching out for a box of tea as fast as I could because I could hear the kettle whistling. Dang already that was fast, I made my way over to the stove and turned the heat off once I took the kettle off.

I reached up to get a cup from the rack filled with cups. I decided to pick a pretty light blue and white cup with flowers and leaves painted all around it. I made my way over to the stove and picked up the kettle carful not to burn myself before pouring the steaming hot water into the cup. I grabbed the tea bag and placed it right into the warm liquid before picking up the cup and being carful on my way up the stair trying not to spill a single drop. Once I made it to my room I carefully place the cup down on the small drawer next to my bed, I waited a few minutes before grabbing the cup and putting it to my lips.

This tea in particular was my favorite, it tasted nice and earthy but also slightly sweet at the same time but not too sweet. Minutes passed as I slowly finished the cup of tea and thinking about the concert. I wonder what it will be like since all singers concerts are always different and I haven't been to one since I was 15, but that wasn't my main concern, what I really wanted to know is how Louis is like. From what Niall told me he sounds great but I wanna get to know him myself. Will he treat me differently than he does Niall? What if he doesn't like me? Or he doesn't wanna meet me at all? Negative thoughts overflowed my mind, not know what else to think I pulled out my phone and searched Louis Tomlinson One Direction

Once I clicked the searched button my phone was overflowed with pictures of both Louis on stage, in public, and with the rest of his band members. I quickly scrolled through the images admiring the boy's beauty. As I continued to scroll I  saw a picture of Louis with the biggest smile on his face. I looked at his picture with a flustered face because gosh how could someone be so perfect? I looked at his water colored eyes finding the crinkles by his eyes when he smiles adorable. I may or may not have saved a couple of photos but nobody has to know that.

After scrolling through more pictures for about 15 minutes I finally decide to click the button that said "all". I looked through the information that was written and my eyes widen slightly at one thing in particular. HE'S 22?! I thought to myself slightly shocked at our age difference. I could tell he was older than me but I didn't think that it would be by almost 4 years. I don't usually go for older men but, I could make an exception this time. I thought to myself with a smile on my face as I continue to look through his photos.

I quickly finished up my tea before it got to cold but still not stopping from looking at Louis's pictures of him on stage performing. I noticed a video of one of their concerts and decided to click on it so I would know what to expect. The video was of the boys singing on stage and the person who was recording was pretty close to the stage so it was fairly easy to see the band members.

The first one Harry noticed was Niall and he knew Niall so there wasn't really anything that's made him stare too long. Niall had blonde hair, bright icy blue eyes that could be seen from a mile away, and a thick Irish accent that could still be slightly heard when he would sing but not as much as when he would talk normally. Niall was holding a microphone that was orange,white, and green in the order to represent the flag of Ireland.

The next member he noticed was a guy with slicked back brown hair. He had almost dog like brown eyes with a tiny mustache and slight stubble. From what Niall told me this was either Liam or Zayn,  since I basically already had Louis's face engraved into my mind. Unlike Niall this guy had tattoos and from the looks of it the other guys did too. His British accent seemed to go away quite a bit when he would sing but doesn't everyone's? His microphone was pretty plain and simple besides the fact that his was red, I've caught onto the fact that all the members of the band seem to have different microphone colors which is pretty unique if you ask me.

The third boy was again either Liam or Zayn but he wasn't sure. He had almost jet black hair and a pair of beautiful cinnamon brown eyes. Like the other boy, he also had a little stubble, along with a small strand of hair falling onto his face so perfectly almost as if it was meant to be placed there. I'm gonna be honest, he was very good looking,but not as good looking as Louis. This man has an absolutely incredible voice, he was able to hit high notes like no other and it was amazing. I felt as though my ears have been blessed after hearing his voice. Gosh if this is how it sounds on a video it must sound absolutely angelic in person. I looked at his microphone and it was a pretty bright yellow almost like the sun.I thought before looking over at the last person

Louis. If  I had thought long and hard about the other boys I don't even wanna know what I'll think when it comes to Louis. His light brown feathery hair was slightly messy but in a good way. He looks so handsome, I thought to myself with a smile on my face. His gorgeous deep blue eyes were what stood out the most. His warm smile gave me a sense of comfort that I've never felt before. Once Louis started singing into the blue microphone my jaw dropped, if I thought the guy before had a beautiful voice then Louis's was unexplainable. Words couldn't describe how his voice was as beautiful as him. I felt as though I could listen and watch him sing over and over again without ever getting bored or feeling the need for something more. Louis had tattoos scattered all over his hands and arm, I could slightly see the tattoos he had on his chest too since he happens to be wearing a sleeveless top. Shit I can't wait to meet him. I thought to myself before putting my phone away.

I felt my eyelids get heavy as I let out a tired yawn. I looked at the time and it read, 2:14 am. Damn it didn't feel like that much time had passed. I looked down at the now empty cup of tea in my hands before placing it back down and setting my phone down next to it as well.

I laid back down in my bed with all of my worries gone and now overcome with excitement.

I thought of Louis and how I was gonna finally see him in person and talk to him. I closed my eyes and not even a minute later I fell asleep with my only thought being, Louis Tomlinson.

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This is the second chapter and it didn't really go into much of what's to come in the story but who care😋