"Just Let Me"〔One Direction〕x 〔M!Reader〕

『16』Periwinkle Blue Eyes

A body guard beside you softly whispers how you'll be in a van with Harry and Niall, which made you force a short smile and nod. It wasn't like you didn't want to be in a van with those two but it's just that you were still a bit bothered by the tiring news earlier so your mood wasn't really up in the clouds at the moment, but you still didn't want to seem rude and take your unhappy feelings out on others. You and your bandmates approached two black vans simply parked next to the sidewalk, excepts it wasn't really just 'simply', it was more like 'chaotically' I should say. Why? Well it was because apparently there were about a hundred of teenage girls crowding around the two vans, looks like they've already guessed who the passangers will be. Once those girls saw you and the boys immediately the entire road became a whole parade.

"Oh my god! THEY'RE HERE! ONE DIRECTION! ALL SIX ARE HERE!"

Before those fans could get a single grip on you, you were suddenly pulled back by a few bodyguards as they form a wall around you so you won't be ambushed. But you can still feel the few hands and arms touching your hair and shirt aggresively while you and the bodyguards slowly took tiny steps through the suffocating crowd full of shrieks. You could barely even see your other five bandmates or even hear their voices amidst the swarm, but you were just able to make out the edges of Harry's curls only a few feet in front of you, and hear a bit of Louis's loud swear words slowly drowning with the sounds of the paparazzis. You see cameras flashing everywhere almost blinding you and on top of that phones shoved into your face.

"Hello Love, excuse me, oh sorry, hello! Pardon me, hey Love, you look nice, yes I love it! See you all!" You quickly say to as much fans as you can handle but it was rather difficult since you felt like there were a thousand people talking to you at the same time that your answers don't even matter anymore. Then instantly you were shoved inside the van by one of the bodyguards, your head just barely missing the roof of the van, you didn't even realize how you were already near the vehicle since all you were focused on was towards the fans. Inside the van you see Harry and Niall already inside and they look proper drained.

"Finally, you're here now. Outside is scary" Niall panted out, you stare at him once you saw how pale his face is. He surely looks way worse than you and Harry, that was when you remembered this little Irish boy is a bit claustrophobic. You shake your head at yourself for how stupid you are and how terrible your memory is, then you turn your attention back to Niall and began to ask him if you could do anything to help him.

"You're alright, right? Want me or Harry to...do anything? Water? Counting?" You questioned with a soft voice, while also looking cautiously at Niall's chest and mouth to check his breathing. Often he would hyperventilate whenever these types of situations happen, being crowded by fans and such. The poor blond boy stammers to think of an answer for a bit, still choosing whether or not if he needs any comfort, while Harry who was sitting on the other side of the blondie is already preparing a water bottle in his hand while he looks worriedly at his best friend, just incase he needs to drink.

"I um, I think I'm good. Don't worry lads, I'm alright" Niall finally let's out a big and relaxing sigh, you and Harry quietly sighed too but with more relief than anything. The van had started moving and attempting to get pass the crowd of girls who were hitting the van windows and screaming on the top of their lungs, you smiled politely and waved at a few fans from the other side of the window just to make them happy and see their over excited faces when you notice them. After awhile the van managed to go through the big crowd without hurting anybody thankfully, you slouched back on your seat with a huff while pinching the bridge of your nose. It was obvious for people to see that you weren't in a good mood, who can really blame you though?

Harry looked over from Niall and sees how downcasted you are, he must've felt really bad for you even though he's technically facing the similar situation. The curly haired man remembered the water bottle in his hand and figured maybe you could use something to drink, he taps your knee with the tip of his finger to get your attention.