I'm Just A Fan (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 5

Louis' POV

Wow. We are actually back stage at a One Direction concert. This is cray cray! Me and CeeCee are just chilling out backstage. I am never going to forget this moment! Like ever. 'Cause we are never, ever, ever, getting back together! Sorry. Taylor Swift moment. You have to have them moments or you will reach insanity. I'm being serious! Well suit yourself. Just don't come running to me when you've reached insanity because I did warn you! I take my phone out my pocket and start playing Angry Birds. The boys were still getting ready. I haven't seen Harry yet. When we came to the backstage door, Paul, their bodyguard let us in and said they were still getting ready. I looked up from my phone and saw the crew people- whatever you call them- looking at us. Well... This just got awkward. I look over to CeeCee and see she feels the same. CeeCee is very socially awkward if she doesn't know you. But once you start being friends with her she comes out her shell. I can see CeeCee rubbing her hands together and scratching the back of her neck. She does this when she's nervous. I put my hand on her knee to calm her down. She lets out a heavy sigh. And sends a simple smile my way. I return the favour. Sometimes I feel sorry for the poor girl. People think that because your a Youtuber you have to be confident. But that's not true. I guess CeeCee feels more comfortable talking to a camera than to real people. After a while the boys come out of the dressing room and Harry sends a small smile my way. Niall waves to me and Cee. We return the favour. But Liam and Zayn just stare at us coldly as they walk past. It sent shivers up my spine. And not in a good way!

The concert goes on for 2 hours. Me and CeeCee get up to leave not before Paul taps me on the back.

"Errr Louis. Would it be ok if my daughter gets a picture with you? She's a big fan!" 

"Sure that would be fine" Paul nods and goes into one of the dressing rooms. He comes back out with a little girl in his arms. He places her on the floor and she runs up to me.

"Hey! What's your name?" I ask politely. She is SO cute!

"Claudia" She answers in a shy voice. That's so adorable!

"Wow, such a pretty name! How old are you sweetie?"

"Thwee" Aw the way she say three is even cuter "I wuv your videos!" She added

"Well I think your my youngest fan ever! Would you like to get a picture?" She nodded. Her face lit up. She was smiling her head of. I get my phone out my pocket and take a selfie of us. I ask Paul if it's OK to put the picture on Twitter, he said yes. I told him he can save it onto his phone from Twitter.

@Louis_Tomlinson:

My youngest fan ever! Had fun meeting you and your daddy today Claudia xx

@paulyhiggins 

(Picture)

Paul thanked me. While the boys did an encore me and CeeCee watched while I had Claudia on my lap. After 10 minutes she fell asleep in my arms. Aw bless her. Cee kept joking around with me saying I would make a great mum. This earned her a playful slap on the arm. The boy were finished an hour later. Harry nodded to me when he walked past me to his dressing room. Its needless to say the concert was amazing. Everyone in the bands vocals were great. After 10 minutes Niall, Liam and Zayn had already left the dressing room and was talking to friends and family. It was nearly time for me and CeeCee to go. Niall walked over to us.

"Louis, if you want you can go see Harry. He's just in his dressing room" I nod to him and pass CeeCee Claudia to mind for a bit. I stand up and brush off my skinny jeans. I'm basically wearing red skinny jeans and a white and blue top. Topped off with black converse. I go up to the door with 'Harry' on it. I think it's his. Well no shit Louis! God I'm fucking stupid sometimes. I knock on the door 5 times. I have to knock on a door exactly 5 times. Its some OCD thing for me. And it has to be like 1-2-3and4 if you get me. No? Well whatever! Harry answers the door 30 seconds later. His eyes were puffy and red. It looked like he had been crying. He motions for me to come in.

"Harry?" He looks at me. His eyes full of sadness. "What's wrong? What's happened?" I ask frantically. Harry just sits down and puts his head in his hand. I stare at him, waiting for an answer. He sighs looking up at me.

"I messed up today!" I just look at him confused "My vocals were messed up, I let the boys down!" Tears started poring down his face. My heart began to break. This famous pop star who looks so confident is actually crying! How can he think so low of tonight. I thought he was amazing! And it wasn't a biased opinion! If anything Zayn's vocal were a little bit off. Don't tell him I said that!

"Harry. Harry. Harry look at me! You did amazing, I'm not saying this as a fan, I'm saying this as me!" I tell him. He stands up and moves closer to me. He's so close I can feel his breath on my lips. His green eyes stare into mine, our chests pressed together. His eyes flicker to my lips. My breath is caught in my throat. His hands find their way to my hips. Due to instinct I instantly put my arms around his neck. We both lean closer into each other. Is this what I'm waiting for? I've always wanted to kiss Harry Styles. But he's straight. This isn't right! Should I just go with the kiss or not?

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