One Direction Preferences and Imagines

You're in the band/team

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You're in the band/team...

Niall - "Yo, mate, who's that?" Niall asks, tapping Harry on the shoulder and pointing to you from across the room.

"That's (Y/N), she's Dan's replacement for tonight," he says quickly, turning back to whatever he was doing.

You, on the other hand are sat across the room hanging out the guys you'll be playing with onstage. You had met three of the boys earlier but hadn't met Niall or Liam yet. You're mid conversation with Josh when you hear his name being called from across the room. You both turn to look and spot Niall waving him over.

You hadn't met Niall yet so you give him a smile and a small wave. He smiles back, pressing his lips together and lifting his hand in a greeting before turning to talk to Josh. You swear you catch a hint of a blush in his cheeks but it couldn't be. All the same, you feel butterflies in your stomach and walk around with a goofy smile on your face until it's time to get onstage. You feel ridiculous for thinking Niall would ever blush at a wave from you, but you can't seem to forget his bright blue eyes.

Once onstage and having played through half the set, you've taken note that Niall keeps looking to you, and you're not imagining it this time. Although the other boys have interested with you, joking around and singing to you or next to you, Niall has kept his distance, only sparing you a glance from time to time. Even when you accompanied him on acoustic during Little Things did he not look at you.

By the time the show is done and you're filing offstage from the encore, you feel the rush of performing but also a slight emptiness. You don't want to admit it, but you can only owe it to Niall.

Just as you're bidding your goodbyes and saying thank you to the crew, someone catches your arm and you spin around to find Niall stood in front of you.

"Hi," is all you can manage in the shock. Your heart starts racing at his hand on your skin and his eyes looking directly into yours.

"Hi," he smiles back, and you can see his blush now up close. "You were amazing tonight," he says in his sweet Irish accent, dropping his hand from your arm to rub the back of his neck nervously.

"Thank you," you smile, your mind racing to find words. "You look amazing - I mean, you were amazing too," you fumble over your words and the heat immediately floods to your cheeks. You internally cringe, mentally slapping yourself.

He chuckles, his smile widening. "Do you think I could take you put some time? Only if you want," he says, his eyes searching your face with uncertainty.

"Yes, of course. I'd like that," you smile, relaxing slightly.

Someone calls Niall's name down the corridor and he frowns.

"I'll text you," he smiles, leaning in to kiss your cheek. "And you looked amazing too," he says in your ear before pulling away.

He gives you a wink and turns to run down the hall after his band mates. You're left standing in shock, your heart racing and a smile on your face that you're sure can never fade.

Harry - Your eyes seldom leave Harry while you're onstage. He's perfect in every way. You couldn't believe how lucky you were to be able to be part of this with him.

You were the newest back up singer for One Direction. Even though you weren't at all as famous as the boys, producers thought they needed a girl's voice in the mix to round out the sound. The fans didn't seem to mind, in fact they loved you. No one suspected what was really going on, and if they found out chaos would come crashing down on everything. No one knew what was happening except you, Harry and the boys who had eventually found out. None or the crew or management knew, and if they found out you would surely be sacked.