One Direction One Shots

The Antichrist (Niall Horan/Supernatural)

"ALRIGHT, GOODNIGHT NEW YORK!" Harry shouted into the microphone. The fans in the audience cheered and cried out 'I love you's' before the boys ran off the stage, handing their microphones to the stage people. Niall's eyes skimmed the backstage area before they landed on Sarah, his beloved girlfriend. Niall couldn't hold back the smile as he walked over to Sarah and hugged her from behind, startling her. When she realized that it was just Niall she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Hi," Sarah said, giving him the smile he loved.

"Hi," Niall breathed into her brown hair.

"You guys did amazing!" Sarah said after she pulled away from the hug.

"Thanks," he said, smiling down at her.

"Hey Niall! You coming?" Harry shouted from the door to the dressing rooms.

"Gimme a minute, would ya? I'm saying hello to my beautiful girlfriend here!"

"You saw her two hours ago, mate! And you'll only be changing for a few minutes. I think you'll live," Harry said walking over to them, a smirk prominent on his face.

"Two hours too long," Niall retorted before smiling down at Sarah and kissing her.

"Ugh! You two are disgusting," Harry scoffed, but it was obvious he was joking.

"Oi! Don't be jealous," Niall teased once he pulled away, deciding to join in on the joking around. Harry rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.

"I'm not jealous, and I have no reason to be. I'll find my girl soon enough," Harry said, winking at Sarah before he walked back over to the dressing rooms. Sarah rolled her eyes; Harry could be so cheeky sometimes.

Sarah chuckled and looked up at Niall, who had his eyes narrowed at Harry in almost a threatening way. His eyes were slightly darker than usual, though Sarah thought it was probably just the lights from backstage. She kissed Niall's cheek, murmuring, "Don't worry, Niall."

Niall looked down at Sarah and smiled, but it seemed kind of forced. "Thanks." He timidly kissed her cheek before walking over to the dressing room. Sarah noticed that his fists were clenched, and she frowned. She knew that Niall was possessive and got jealous sometimes, but he had no reason to be. Sarah loved him and wasn't planning on leaving him anytime soon.

Niall entered the dressing room and shut the door, not wanting any of the security guards to see them in the nude. Niall walked over to his backpack where he had left some sweatpants and a T-shirt for after the concert. He pulled them out and began to strip down. He looked over at Harry (not in a perverted way) and narrowed his eyes at him. Stupid Harry. Always having to look the best and win the girls over. Every girl loves him! It's not fair, Niall thought bitterly to himself as he pulled up his sweat pants. He pulled off his shirt and looked over at Harry again. Harry has to have the best body, he continued his mental rant as he pulled his white T-shirt on. He always gets the most solos, has the most followers on Twitter, is the most liked, is the better singer...just...damn him. Niall's thoughts were becoming dark with the anger that was pulsing through his veins. Niall grabs his white Adidas sweater and pulls it on.

And then he starts to flirt with Sarah – MY Sarah! It's ridiculous! He thinks that he's so great, that he can just get any girl he wants. Well, we'll see about that. I'll make sure he never flirts with her again, let alone look at her. Oh...I'll show him...I'll make sure he knows not to steal my girl.

Most would say that Niall was being ridiculous for having such thoughts. Most would say that Niall was just being overly possessive and that he was extremely jealous. But the truth was that Niall envied Harry. He hated how Harry was just so perfect while he was just some guy from Ireland who could sing and play guitar and was lucky enough to be put in One Direction. Everybody mainly focused on Harry when it came to One Direction. Harry this, Harry that...and Niall hated that.