The Only Reason

Project

I realized i had to go home the day after the concert. The time went by so fast, spending time with Niall and the boys. Niall was leaned up against the arm of the couch, i was leaning against his shoulder. His muscles made it hard to lay on them. I kept adjusting my head, trying to find a comfortable position. "You alright love?" Niall turned to me, with those damn blue eyes. "Like sleeping on fucking grapefruits," i said, gently squeezing his arm. Niall laughed. I removed my head from his arm. "Pew, pew!" Niall flexed his muscles.

We watched an episode or two, but then the boys had to get ready for the concert. As did i. I changed at the hotel, but i had to finish getting ready on the tour bus or back stage. The bus wasn't such a good idea, it moving and all. Niall was wearing his 'Monday' shirt, that was barely see-thru. Harry wore that dark greenish bandana in his hair and a grey t-shirt. Liam wore a backwards snapback, a white muscle shirt, jeans, and a red plaid jacket around his waist. Louis wore all black. And Zayn wore grey jeans and a jersey of some kind. 

I wore my navy blue dress, at Niall's request. We headed on the road to the stadium. 

The fans started getting there hours early. They're really dedicated, i guess. There was this thing going around everywhere on social media, i'm surprised Niall didn't  hear about it. The boys did, but not Niall. During Little Things, everyone's going to hold us a sign that says "We love you Nialler, don't hurt yourself!" Everyone was in on it. The fans, the boys, management, everyone. The boys were going to pause in the middle of the song, right before Niall's solo, and tell everyone to hold up their signs. The boys hid theirs in their pockets, i hid mine in my handbag. 

The crowds began to form, girls hugging each other, fangirling, showing each other pictures and whatnot, taking selfies, everything. I hugged all the boys, said goodbye. I hugged him last, because he's my boyfriend and all. I told him i loved him and he said "ditto". I gave him a kiss, putting my hand on his built up arms, him putting his arms around my waist. I was blushing after, as was he. You'd think i'd get used to kissing him, but i get the same 'God i'm in love with you' feeling everytime. I stood on my toes to reach his forehead. "Break a leg," i smiled, kissing his forehead. Niall smiled. He lifted me off my feet, spinning me in a circle. He put me down and gave me one last passionate kiss. "Better get to your seat, love. Directioners are known for stealing seats," Niall said sarcastically. "See you on stage," i kissed him gently on the neck, then made my way to my seat. 

"Lucky!" A girls voice echoed behind me. I turned around quickly. I smiled politly at her. Her accent was thick. "You got front row seats, right in front of the catwalk, so lucky!" She repeated. She was wearing a green shirt that said "Kiss Niall, He's Irish!" on it. I giggled. "You have no idea," i said semi-quietly. "Who's your favorite?" The girl next to the other girl asked. "Niall," i replied. "He's mine, we're secretly dating," the girl told me, half joking. I laughed silently "Too late, i already am," i said to myself. I didn't want to crush their imagination, so i just stood their and let them be.

The concert started shortly after, them starting with Midnight Memories. I had memorized all their songs, from Up All Night to Midnight Memories. Niall was very impressed when he saw me singing along with them all. Niall kept eye contact with me. I was singing very quietly, though, so i wouldn't make anyone go deaf.  Niall looked at me and moved him arm up and down, signaling me to sing louder. I did. Niall gave me a thumbs up when i was singing where he could hear me. "Same old shit but a different day!" Niall said, not censoring that 'shit'. 

It was almost time for the "Little Things Niall project". (That's what we called it). The beat stopped right before Niall was getting ready to sing. Niall lowered his mic and looked at the boys. They were standing in a line. Harry, Louis, Zayn, Liam. "Ready boys?" Liam asked. The boys nodded, holding their hands behind their backs. Niall's face was all confused. I looked around me. All the girls had their signs ready.

The boys revealed their papers, the whole stadium followed. Niall's face dropped in shock. Zayn pointed to the crowd, signaling Niall to turn around. His cheeks were a lovely rose red. He saw the whole stadium holding up the signs. Tears soon hit the stage. His eyes found mine. He saw i was holding up the sign. Niall lifted his mic, tears still falling. "I love you guys, all of you, every single one of you," Niall wiped his tears.