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Backstage.

He laughed and raised an eyebrow as he brought his arm up and put his hand behind his neck, he looked a bit nervous and it made me feel better that I wasn't the only one. "You should of seen your face when I did that, it was priceless."

"Well I told you not too." I said back to him, which earned another deep laugh. His shirt was sticking to his skin with sweat and I could see all of his tattoo's through it, as well as how fit he is. I took in a deep breath and let it out before my eyes traveled back up his. Thankfully he was talking to Logan so he didn't notice that I was checking him out. Damn, normally I wouldn't even care if he caught me but I felt so nervous.

They finished what they were talking about, (I think it had something to do with the concert.) and he turned his body, putting his arm around my shoulders before starting to walk. My feet followed and when I looked over at Logan he was raising his eyebrows suggestively. I stuck up the middle finger and I could see from the corner of my eye that Harry caught me, plus he laughed again. Damn he's gonna have to stop doing that or I'll need a change of underwear I swear to god. "Okay warning, the boys are all hyped up right now from the concert so I don't know what they're going to do."

I looked at him with a questioning look but before I could even ask why he was warning me about the boys I heard a bunch of people talking and we were in a different room. When I looked forward everyone was sitting there, and I mean everyone. I pushed my body closer to Harry's without meaning too. Or at least that's what I would tell him if he asked, it was actually completely on purpose.

The side of his body was pushed against mine and the warmth felt amazing, even if he was sweaty, it honestly just made it that much better. "Shit Harry." I whispered, he smirked down at me and slowly everyone started noticing that we were there. I turned to look at Logan but I realized he was already talking to Zayn. Of course he was. I'm surprised he even had the balls, honestly.

"Preston!" Liam was the first one to stand up and walk to us. He grabbed me out of Harry's arms and I saw him give Liam a dirty look before my face was in his chest and we were hugging.

"Hey, Liam." I said as he pulled away.

I stopped myself for a second and mentally put my foot down to all this nervousness. Obviously I would be, I mean I was in a room with two of my favourite bands. But I needed to just come out of my shell a little bit, that's the side of me that they liked in the first place. I needed to be chill.

I felt Harry bring me back into his side again and I smirked up at him. "Where's Niall? Did ya hide him or something so we couldn't meet?"

"I think he's getting changed actually, maybe we can go before he gets here."

"Where are we going?"

"Back to the hotel probably, or a club if you want." He suggested. "I would have to get changed first though."

I nodded, either one would be nice. I only thought we would hang out for maybe an hour backstage and then I wouldn't see him until tomorrow. I didn't know he wanted to actually do something tonight. "You pick, I don't care."

"Dang you guys look like you just had steamy sex you're both hella sweaty." Logan said as he walked over. Zayn was gone now, he probably went to get changed too.

"Go away, ass hole." I told him.

"Why? Want some alone time?"

"Nope, just tired of looking at your ugly face."

"Didn't find it so ugly when you thought I was straight."

I rolled my eyes and Harry smiled, "I'm going to get dressed. Stay right here."