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Preference 161??- Backstage moment with him after the concert

Backstage with him after a concert

Louis:

You were sitting patiently in the dressing room waiting for Louis to finish up on stage, you had watched the first two sets in the audience but when a group of fans had said a few too many nasty things to you, you decided to wait out the rest of the show backstage. You heard the final bars of ‘What Makes you Beautiful’ playing and then the boys shouting their thanks and goodbyes. Soon after, the door crashed open and the boys came tumbling into the room, still loud and full of energy from the show.  When Louis entered the room he immediately saw you curled up on the couch, phone in your hand. “Hey babe what are you doing back here already?” He asked walking over to you, “I wanted to see you,” you said grinning evilly before you continued “and I kinda got a bit bored, you know?” His eyebrows shot up as he looked at you, a mischievous glint immediately showing its self in his blue eyes. “Oh, really? I’m sorry, let me give you a hug to make up for it” Louis said stretching his arms out for you, a mix of sweat and the water from their fight on stage, still dripping from his hair and shirt. “No way Louis, don’t you dare!” You said as you cowered into the corner of the couch, not even trying to run away, because you knew you wouldn’t get very far. Louis ignored your protests and you squealed as his damp body collided with yours, wrapping his arms tightly around you. “Looouuuisss” you groaned, though a smile had already crept onto your face. Louis only took your small grin as encouragement and he shifted slightly so your arms were trapped and started to ruthlessly tickle your sensitive sides. You screeched with laughter as you thrashed around, trying to get free. But before you could even protest, you were both stopped as the contents of a full water bottle were dumped over the both of you. You gasped as you looked up at Niall who was standing next to you gripping his sides as he laughed at the sight of the two of you dripping wet and the other boys laughing in the background. “Would you two stop being so damn cute, it’s making the rest of us sick” Niall said through his laughter. You and Louis shared a look before you both stood up and started moving towards Niall “Sorry Niall, let us give you a hug” you said, as you both tackled the blonde to the ground.

Niall:

The show had just ended and you cheered along with the fans as the boys ran off stage, a huge smile on your face, just like every time you saw how happy Niall was to be living his dream. As the crowd started to move out of the venue, you slowly pushed through to the door to backstage. You flashed your pass to the guard at the door who just nodded as he stepped aside to let you pass. You started to make your way towards the boys dressing room, but before you could make it, you saw a flash of blonde hair before a body crashed into yours knocking the breath out of you. You squealed in shock as strong arms wrapped around you waist and lifted you from the ground, swinging you around. However you laughed when you looked down from your vantage point, to see Niall looking at you with a huge grin, his blue eyes sparkling. “Y/N!” he exclaimed excitedly. “Nice to see you to Niall” You laughed as he gently placed you back on the ground. Niall’s arm snaked around your waist as he pressed a kiss to your waiting lips. “I missed you” he said, making you laugh, “Niall I’ve been in America for 3 days now.” “Yeh I know but it was a long month, before that” Niall replied with a smile. You smiled again but then lightly pushed Niall, “Go have a shower you idiot, you stink” you said, playfully scrunching up your nose. “Hey!” Niall exclaimed, making a big deal of wrapping his arm around your shoulder “you love it.” “Yeh no” you replied with a smirk, “but seriously, go have a shower, I’m hungry” Niall laughed, before pouting, “fine, I’m hungry to” he said as he raced off ahead of you to the dressing room, “of course you are!” you called after him, smiling as you followed at a slower pace.