Watching the boys perform was wonderful. In between songs Paul talked to me about the concept for the tour. It was simple enough to design for them, though the part of the concert centered around winter seemed a little challenging. They had to be wearing wintery clothing, yet I knew that it was physically demanding for them to perform. I couldn't put them in anything too bulky or they might overheat.
"How's it coming?" Paul asked, glancing at my sketches.
"It's coming," I said, drawing a scarf for Louis. "Are they going to be around for a bit after this rehearsal? I need to get their measurements."
"I'll ask my assistant. She's got their schedules," he answered. He wandered off to find the girl, leaving me to watch the boys rehearsing.
Just as they were starting Save Your Tonight Harry slipped and went crashing to the floor. Liam valiantly attempted to keep singing, but didn't make it more than three words before bursting into laughter with the others.
"Haza!" Liam guffawed. "You just made my day."
"So glad I amuse you," he snapped, making the boys laugh even harder.
Zayn offered him and arm and pulled him to his feet. "I think we should take a five minute break," he announced.
"Agreed," Harry said, rubbing his bum.
Liam and Niall wandered over to their vocal coach. The other boys meandered towards me. "So what did you think?" Louis asking, motioning towards the stage. "Like the show."
I wanted to keep cool, but I just couldn't keep the excitement out of my voice. "You boys are amazing! I love everything about it. And I love everything about 1D!" I clapped a hand over my mouth, embarrassed that I sounded like some crazy fan.
The boys just laughed, and Zayn threw an arm around my shoulder. "So she is a fan," Harry laughed.
"And I get to go on tour with you. That makes me like the ultimate groupie," I laughed.
"Well you know, a real groupie would sleep with band," Harry said flirtatiously.
"All five of you?" I exclaimed, laughing.
"At least a few," Harry said seriously.
"Don't listen to him," Zayn said, rolling his eyes. He leaned in and whispered deep into my ear so only I could hear him. "Maybe just one member of the band, one day in the future."
I smacked his chest lightly. "In your dream, Malik."
"You're the only thing in my dreams," he said, waggling his eyebrows seductively.
"This is getting mushy, fast," Louis said.
"We're losing Zayn! He's turning into a..." they shared a dramatic, fearful look, " a sap!"
"NOOOOOOO!" Niall yelled, coming up behind them.
"Not a sap!" Liam wailed, joining us.
"Me? A sap?" Zayn said, putting his hands on his hips and staring into the distance. "Never!"
"Too bad!" I sighed. "Saps get laid." Before anyone could respond I walked away, letting my hips swing as I walked.
I heard a chorus of ooooooos from behind me and within a moment I had an arm around my waist. "You have no idea how enchanting you are, do you?" Zayn asked.
"On the contrary," I replied, "I know exactly the effect I have on you."
He tightened his grip on my waist and spun me so I was facing him. Without saying anything he was kissing me again, and I was back in heaven.
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Free Falling (Zayn Malik fan fic)Fanfiction
Gemma Carlisle was 18 when her parents died in a car crash and she moved out to L.A. with her little sister. Now, two years later, she has scored the ultimate job: she's the new head of wardrobe for One Direction on their upcoming tour. As soon as s...