Harry- you were in a deep slumber when your laptop started ringing. You ignored the first call, and the second, and third but that was enough, you had enough. You got up, putting on your slippers and opened your laptop to see Louis was calling you. As you answered your call you said "this better be good for waking me up at 2 in the freaking morning.". "(Y/N). Harry needs you, we had to cancel the concert and he won't stop crying, I don't know what to do" he said. It broke your heart knowing your Harry was upset. "Where are you now?" You asked. "We are in the hotel" he said. "I mean like what country, state, place whatever" you clarified. "Ohh umm LA." He said. "I'll be there is twenty minutes" you say because you were working in LA for a while.
As you arrive to the hotel, there are fans with posters, and their phones ready fro Harry to come out. You go to the elevator and get to the floor, and you can hear the yelling of Harry, zayn and Liam. As you get to the door, Niall opens is and he and Lou come out and drag you in, and soon a bottle of Jack Daniels is thrown as only just misses your head. "HAROLD EDWARD STYLES! You nearly Fcuking hit me!" You yell and everything goes quiet. They all look at you in shock. "Liam, Lou, Niall zayn, go. Harry wait on the bed." You say and wait for the boys to go. As the door closes, you turn back to Harry. "What's wrong with you?" You ask shocked at his previous actions. "It's too much for me" he said. "I miss you, and the hate and being away fro, the ones I love is just... It's too.. It's too much (Y/N)." He said breaking down in tears. "Harry, why didn't you just tell the boys?" You asked rubbing his back. "I .. I didn't want to look like a wimp." He said, "Harry they are going through the same thing as you?" You said. That's when Liam came bursting in, "we can go home for two weeks!" He said cheering.
Liam- zayn called you, with the sound of Liam crying. He handed the phone strait to Liam and he soothed straight away, but still needed you to be there with him. As you were on the plane, you were skyping with Liam the whole time to make sure he was okay. "I just wish the plane would hurry up." He said looking at your electronical image. "I know. I'm landing in 5 minutes" you say and his face just lights up. "Yay!" He said. "I'm already at the air port, have been for an hour." He says with a smile.
When you are finally in Liam's arms again, you stay on the whole tour with them despite the arguments from management about the no girls in tour this time.
Louis- he cracked, like a mirror that couldn't be fixed. This sisters, mum, Harry and boys couldn't help him, he just sat in his bunk, didn't preform and they had to cut 5 shows. Nothing could make him move, besides Paul lifting him, but he didn't even smile, so when Niall called you to 'get your ass here or else' you were on the next plane to where they were. As soon as Louis caught a glimpse of your face, he was running at full speed to you, nearly knocking you over and hugging and kissing the Jesus out of you. "I miss you so much, thank you so much for coming" he said still hugging you. "It's alright, as soon as Niall said that even the twins didn't cheer you up, I was worried so I came straight away" you said kissing him passionately and getting him ready for his next show.
Zayn- when he cracked and just walked off stage and took the next flight to get you, and bring to back to tour with them for the next 4 months despite to threats and yelling of management.
Niall- when Niall cracked, he cracked bad. He didn't eat for two weeks, he collapsed on the break of their show, and lost a lot of weight and also didn't talk to anyone. He isolated him self, drank a lot and often stayed unknown for about 2 months. Te only communication he had was when going to concerts, but he made them cancel about 6 shows because of his health. When Simon called you, he booked a flight for you to go out the see him.
*knock knock*. "Go away" he slurred. He has been drinking. "Niall it's me" you said and walking in slowly. "(Y\N)?" He asked. "Yeah babe. What's wrong?" You asked. "I... I cracked. They cracked me," he said. "Who?" You asked. "Everyone. 'Do this, do that, he here, stop getting drunk, so being yourself, and he who we want you to be.' I'm sick of it! Fucking hell!!!!" He yelled throwing a plate, scaring you so you backed away. "Princess I'm sorry" he said sitting down and putting his head down. He went to grab the bottle but you took it away from him. "No more babe" you said taking it away and putting it out of his reach. "How about we get some food into you, and then talk. You look like skin and bone" you said grabbing his hands.
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