You're the Air That I Breathe- l.s

Louis

All Louis remembers is waking up one day.

He only knew his name and nothing else.

Well, thats not true. He knew another thing.

No one could see him. He was in other terms, invisible.

At first he thought he was dead. He couldn't speak to anyone to ask what happened, but he looked around. He found no tombstone or mourning family. He didn't remember anything before he woke up, so he wasn't all that sad. 

That was 1887.

Since then Louis had discovered lot's of things his little invisible self could do. 

He could still touch solid objects.

He didn't need to eat, drink, or sleep.

He could move freely, anywhere he wanted, he wasn't bound to any certain space. Which further proved to him that he wasn't a ghost. He couldn't teleport though. That would have been so cool.

He could dress however he wanted, he only needed to think about it.

But, his favorite ability he developed over the years, was he could fly.

He felt like Peter Pan!

Yes, he'd seen the movie. He would watch all kinds of movies with people, at the cinema, and in their living rooms.

That sounds really creepy, but he only watched the movies then left. He swears.

So now it being almost one hundred and thirty years later, and the twenty-first century, Louis, the teenager or what ever age he is, has had several celebrity crushes. 

His current being Harry Styles.

One third of One Direction and teenage heart throb, Harry Styles is perfect in every way to Louis.

Louis has never been so obsessed with anyone before, but he would never call it an obsession.

No.

It was just a very strong crush. Duh.

One Direction rose to incredible fame in the last couple years, starting on the X-Factor and making their way to a stadium world tour.

Louis had been following the entire way.

He had seen Harry grow from his cute chubby curly haired stage to his amazingly tall and sexy long haired wonderfulness.

Louis felt no shame in how he felt.

There were no words to describe the amazingness that was Harry Styles.

So despite Louis' infatuation with the young man, he had never dared get up close to him. He knew that he could get as close as he wanted without any problem at all, but he just didn't.

Louis watched every single show One Direction had ever done, and he never got tired of it. He sometimes messed with the crew just because he could, and it was funny to everyone, but he never touched the boys, or their things. 

Louis had become somewhat of a legend amongst the crew that traveled with One Direction. Always pulling pranks and spooking people. They all knew it was Louis, at first they couldn't believe it, but they came around. Louis caused the biggest problems for the head tour manager. 

Paul.

Paul knew Louis' name and would yell angrily at the air to Louis when he knew Louis had done something. 

Louis had a laugh every time. Even more so when the boys found Paul yelling at nothing, but whenever the boys showed up Louis found a hiding spot, where he would sit and calm his raging heart and ragged breath.

As for the tour, One Direction were back in London and playing at the O2 Arena. Not as big as their other venues, but it held memories.

So there Louis sat, at the very top of the stage near the light fixtures, watching as thousands of teenage girls and their parents filed into the arena to find their seats. He laughed as he watched them screech excitedly at their friends and meet the other girls, or boys, near their seats.

Soon enough the show was starting and Louis decided to hover above one of the sections on the floor nearer to the back to watch. He had never been so close. He would always hover in the stadium or arena bleachers, up above by the light fixtures, or backstage watching from the side. This time however, Louis took a chance and he was freaking out on the inside.

So there Louis sat, cross legged above the floor section. He was singing along to all the boy's songs, practically screaming Harry's parts, and he was having the best time. More fun that he had ever had at any of their other concerts.

It was nearing the end of the show and Louis couldn't keep his eyes off of Harry. He was strutting all over the stage making very arousing gestures and dance moves and Louis was about to explode. 

Then Harry stopped singing.

He was looking straight at Louis with a confused look.

Liam and Niall had to cover Harry's parts because he was still staring. 

Louis was getting more and more nervous by the second, but he couldn't move.

The song came to an end, and Liam walked up to Harry, a little angry look on his face.

After whispering something to Harry, Harry looked away to answer Liam and Louis bolted. He quickly found a spot behind some large equipment cases and hid there for the remainder of the night, trying to calm his nerves and the fact that Harry had actually seen him! 

He thinks.

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HIIIIIIIII so this is ma new story..... i hope you guys like it. 

i'll probably update slowly because I have school coming up soon and yeah.

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