those eyes | h.s.

Scared

• Devin's P.O.V •

One Direction had finally finished their first song, Midnight Memories. It was so good! No wonder why Madison likes them. If their songs are more like this, im gonna fall in love even more than right now.

And, speaking of falling in love, this boy, I think Harry, is amazing. His vocals and basically everything about him. His curly hair. His facial expressions. His weirdness. His laugh. His lips. I can go on and on, but one thing really stood out. His eyes.

Those emerald green eyes.

They were so captivating, and I couldn't look away.

After a few minutes, the screams of girls had died down, but rose again as Harry's voice rang through the microphone once again, greeting everyone with a loud hello.

"Wow, you guys are a huge crowd. And by the looks of it, you guys are all so beautiful." He cheekily smiled.

I instantly blushed and looked down. I drowned everyone out and replayed his words in my head. You guys are all so beautiful. It amost sounded like he was saying it to me in my thoughts, but then I replayed it one more time and found the words 'you guys'. I frowned as I tuned back in to hear the people screaming.

And then going dead silent.

I got confused on why they they got silent, or why Harry wasn't saying anything, so I decided to look up at Harry to see what was going on.

When I did, my eyes became the size of golf balls.

He was staring straight at me, as if studying me. My cheeks reddened as I nervously smiled. I heard his breath hitch and now, it was his turn to go red. He looked down at his little brown boots, licked his lips, and finally looked up at me once again, smirking. "Very, very beautiful." he finally said.

The crowd went wild as he winked at me. I tuned out once again as the boys from One Direction said something to Harry, because I was just too suprised to even think clearly right now. "I should just keep watching the concert. He probably didnt even look at me, there were many pretty girls behind me anyways," I thought.

I wiped the frown off my face and put on a smile as the concert continued on.

• ~ • ~ •

"Thank you for coming here just to see us! You guys were amazing, and one of our best crowds yet. We plan to come next year better than ever, so you just be patient! We love you all." Liam boomed through the microphone, before all the boys said goodbye in sync and ran off stage.

I turned around just to see all of the girls around us crying and leaving the stadium, and my heart ripped out of my chest. Why were they like this? Its only boys in a band. They shouldn't cry.
"They are fangirls, its basically their job to love these boys. Some of these girls are still alive just because they are existing." Madison said, almost reading my mind. I turned to her, seeing silent tears race down her cheeks.

That was when my eyes welled with tears. I don't like seeing my best friend cry. I hugged her for what seemed like hours before whispering "Lets go home," In her ear. She nodded and we headed for the door to the cars.

That is, until a few security guards stopped us.

We freezed, not knowing what to do. "Girls, you are coming with us," one spoke as the others grabbed our arms painfully and pulled us through the girls. "Stop! What did we do?!" I cried out. They told us to stop talking a series of times, and thats when I just gave up and dropped my head. I was scared. Did we do something wrong? What were they gonna do to us?

They were gonna take us to the police station. We are gonna gonna be locked up for the night. We were gonna have to call our parents to come bail us out. I just know it.

I sobbed in their uncomfortable arms until we were placed in a room still with the security guards.

I looked up, and couldn't help but yell out "Oh my god."

We were met with five different pairs of eyes, including the familiar emerald ones I had been staring at all night.

That was when I realized we were not at a police station locked up behind bars, but we were, in fact, in the dressing room of One Direction.