The Biggest Fanboy - l.s

💚Thirty-Four💚

(A/N: Put y'all's seatbelts on, we're going for a ride 🤠🤠 *Smut warning*)

"What if I let him down, Zayn? Like, what if he was expecting more?"

Harry and Zayn were backstage in Harry's dressing room, and the man was laying on his couch, sighing in frustration.

"He will not be let down, Harry. Please stop talking yourself down like this, okay? I'm sure he's just as nervous to meet you, as you are him."

Harry nodded at his friends words, "Okay, I guess you're right. I'm just worried that he won't want me. What if I like him more than he likes me?"

Zayn sighed, walking over to Harry and smacking his forehead gently, "Stop thinking, Harry."

Harry pouted, "Sorry."

"Now," Zayn started, "You go on stage in an hour. So, you wanna play pool?"

Harry had a pool table in his dressing room. Call him extra, bitch, cause that's his middle name.

Harry smiled and sat up, walking over to the table, "You'll be mightily let down when you lose, Malik."

Zayn laughed, "Oh I think you're wrong here, Styles, you'll be the one to go home defeated when I beat your arse."

-

An hour later, Harry was walking out to the stage, greeting everyone as usual.

Then, he saw him.

He saw Louis.

The boy he was crazy about.

He looked like an actual angel, standing there leaning on the barricade, looking up at Harry with a glint in his eye and a wide grin on his face, ignoring everything else around him.

Harry grinned back at him, and winked, causing the boy to blush, but wink back at Harry, which then caused Harry to blush and giggle.

The sound carried through the statium and had the crowd cheering even louder.

Harry blushed deeper, he hadn't meant to let the microphone pick that up.

Louis was laughing, and his eyes crinkled and shined - Harry thought it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

The show went as it normally did, but Harry didn't take his eyes off of Louis very much. And he could hear a lot of the people in the crowd yell, "Louis!" Throughout the whole performance.

Then, it came time for him to play his and Louis' song.

"Now, this song was written not only by me," He started telling the crowd, "But also by a very important person in my life."

The crowd cheered the loudest they had, and he heard them start to chant Louis' name.

"This song is called Sign of the Times, I hope you all like it."

The song began, and Harry looked at Louis to see the boy had tears in his eyes, a grin plastered to his face.

It stayed there during Harry's performance, and he saw the boy shed a few tears.

Harry was nervous, he really hoped Louis liked it.

-

Harry finally finished the show and, when he went backstage, Zayn was there giggling like a little girl.

He punched Harry's arm, "He's so smitten! And you're so smitten for him! Oh my gosh you guys are so cute!"

Harry blushed deep red, "stop!" He whined, dragging out the p.