Not all fans are girls! (Larry stylinson)

Chapter 7

Louis p.o.v : o

"GOOD NIGHT BRISBANE!!" I shouted into the microphone as the band ran off backstage. Niall, Liam, Zayn and I all ran down the hallway and entered the dressing room which was the first white door on the left.

I was the last to enter and when I did I seen Niall on top of Zayn on the ground laughing.

"Great show tonight boys well done" Liam congratulated, earning cheers in reply. It was such a rush on stage, the adrenaline was pumping though my veins and I could imagine the other boys' as well.

I stripped off my black jeans and white v-neck in exchange for a pair of grey sweats and a rolling stone tee. Once I had finished changing I waited for the other boys although Niall wasn't here. I turned my phone on and sent a text to my sister charlotte and Stan my friend.

"Niall" I craned my neck to see Niall entering the dressing room sipping a red bull. Actually sipping is an understatement he chugged it down in the matter of seconds. "What have I told you about drinking energy drinks after a show?" Liam warned

"that Niall acts like he is on drugs when he drinks it" Niall replied monotone and rolled his eyes at Liam. I chuckled watching them both banter about.

"Lou" I raised my eye brows at Zayn who was patting the seat next to him. I bounced up and dived into the seat half landing on Zayn who grunted when my foot came in contact with is stomach.

"Geez Lou is said come here no kick the piss out of me" I huffed.

"Awh Zaynie grumpy" I cooed pinching his cheeks.

"You have someone kick you it doesn't tickle I can tell you that much" I laughed and slumped back in the chair.

"Who is harry?" Zayn asked turning to me with a smirk. This also caught the attention of Niall and Liam who were wrestling on the ground.

"I pointed him out to you Zayn during the concert"

"Oh yeah him" Zayn seemed to ponder for a minuet. "Damn he looked fit"

I gasped "what about perrie?"

"I'm only joking Lou geez don't get your panties in a twist" he chuckled.

"Hey Lou where ya going?" I stopped in the door frame.

"I told Paul to make him stay, so I could see him" I blushed

"Lou's got the hot for curly" Niall chanted "well we're coming"

I retreated from the room with the guys following and went out on to the stage. I seen Paul sitting on the edge of the stage.

"Hey Paulie" his head snapped up towards us.

"Hey boys"

"Where's the kid Paul?" Liam asked, in which Paul just pointed to the top of the arena at the back. Sure enough there were two figures running up the last few steps and collapsing in the ground. I smirked and walked over to Paul taking a seat next to him.

We all sat there watching the two who began racing each other down the stairs laughing and carrying on.

"Jesus Harry your arse is weighing you down" the girl teased once they got to the bottom. But they didn't stop they kept running towards the front.

The girl got about one quarter of the way before Harry came out from behind her and leapt on her back pulling her to the ground. "Bitch who's the slow one now?" We all had a laugh at the two who were lying on the ground.

Harry got up and was about to take off until the girl stuck her hand out and grabbed his ankle dragging him back to the ground. They were both laughing uncontrollably.