In The Crowd

Chapter 6

A/N: Please imagine that Harry's wearing the burgundy polka dot button up in the attached pic! The attached song helped me to write this chapter, so give it a listen. Please tell me what you think, cheers! xx

Louis' P.O.V

I quickly jog through the maze of corridors, in search of the dressing room.

I can't help but smile as I reach my destination. I'm not one to brag, but that was an amazing show! I haven't performed that well in a while. I think being back in Doncaster gave me some energy that I've been missed in my past shows.

Plus, there was this really hot brunette in the front row. I only got a quick glance at him since I didn't want to miss my cues. I remember he had emerald green eyes, long curly locks, the perfectly sculpted face, and one hell of a smile. When I was reading his sign, he looked at me with such loving eyes, it made me want to melt. Since he looked so good, I had to make him squirm. That's when I formed the plan of the hip thrust and wink during Sex On Fire. Hopefully, he got the message that I was trying to send.

I shake my head and chuckle, silly Lou, you'll never see him again.

I hear a voice behind me, "Louis, let's get ready for meet and greet with a little speed please!"

I sigh, my stylist Scarlet Jones is quite the nag sometimes.

I grab a towel from the rack beside my mirror and quickly wipe the sweat off my face with it.

"Coming now!" I yelled, as I made my way towards the makeup chair.

I sit down in front of the giant mirror, and await my pampering.

"Hello, Scar!" I smile brightly at her.

"Louis, you're supposed to be at meet and greet in 10 minutes! How am I going to make you perfect in that amount of time?!" She screeches, exasperated with me.

"I'm already perfect, though." I state, pretending to flip my 'long' hair.

Thankfully, she chuckles, "Okay, just shut up and sit still for me."

I can cheer anyone up, it only takes a little bit of silliness to make them laugh. I really don't like seeing people upset, because there are so many reasons to be happy. I find that genuine smiles are a rare thing in this world, so I'd love to be the cause of every single one.

I'd be especially happy to be the cause of that curly boys smile.

Harry's P.O.V

I hand my ticket to the man, unfortunately he's not as attractive as Danielle.

Wait, Harry, who cares about them, you're about to meet THE Louis Tomlinson!! I quickly remind myself as I receive my ticket back.

I walk towards the area where the pictures with Louis are being taken. Thankfully, there's only 10 teenage girls in front of me... 9 now!!!

The people in line, including myself, start to squeal. We all know that there's only a certain amount of time between us and the god that is Louis Tomlinson.

Each person gets 10 minutes to chat and get a picture with him, which means 90 minutes of waiting for me.

I pull out my phone, in hopes that the time will pass quickly.

When I click the power button Louis smiling face appears, which causes me to smile. Though he doesn't know it, he can always make me happy. No matter what mood I'm in, if I see or hear Louis, I smile.

Too bad I'm just one out of the millions of fans.

I shake that thought out of my head, I can't be in a bad mood now... I'm meeting Louis in 80 minutes!!