paparazzi || l.s mpreg

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Our plane got a 6hr delay. Plus another 12hrs for the actual trip. Most of the paps left the airport. I would.

Once we got off the plane and got our bags I separated from the boys to go use the restroom. When I walked in there was already someone there. The man had a bag hanging from his shoulder.

He looked familiar but I couldn't remember. Was he from a club, event, fashion show, maybe even someone from there management.

But that didn't explain the bag. It looked like a camera bag. A pap? But they were all cleared out.

I erased the thought from my mind and stood at a urinal 3 down from his. I finished quick but he still finished first. I went to meet him at the sinks standing and appropriate distance from him.

I looked in mirror and to find him looking at me through the mirror, so I do the same. We stand there for about 30 seconds just starting at each other. And also washing our hands

I throw my paper towels in the trash and turn to look at the boy still wiping his hands off.

"What's your name?" I ask. I can tell I startled him by the way he jumped.

"Louis." he answers.

Louis. His name is Louis.

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I meet the boys in the van and we drove to another hotel in another country starting the same routine all over again.

The interviews, the fans, the paps. Everything all over again.

Niall and I shared a hotel room. We always do.

I go take a shower and get into more comfortable clothing. I ever bring shampoo or conditioner cause the hotel always has some. I never like using my own stuff if I could easily use someone else's.

I finish and change. I walk out to see Niall in the middle of putting on sweatpants.

"No shower, mate?" I ask with a chuckle.

"Why would I need one?" he asks.

"Cause you smell like shit."

He hits me shoulder and continues to change.

"I saw this guy in the restroom." I start.

"Okay?" he questions.

"He looked so familiar but I couldn't figure it out."

"What did he look like?"

"Pale skin, thin lips, brown hair, and I think he had blue eyes."

"Doesn't sound like anyone I've seen." Niall answers.

I groan and jump onto the bed. "Thanks for the help." I reply sarcastically.

"Anytime mate."

We are both on our phones for the next 10-15 minutes. Before I tell Niall i'm taking a nap and to wake me up if he needed to.