Louis' POV
"Oops!" The tall curly boy tripped as two of his friends ran past. I caught him just before he hit the ground, luckily. He looked up at me, and his eyes widened in shock.
"Hi." I replied, smiling at him as nicely as I could. He's a beautiful boy, really. He is fairly tall though. But nothing's wrong with someone taller. "Are you alright, luv?" I asked him, making him blush.
"Y-yeah-h. I-i'm ok-k-kay. Umm.. hello. Hi. Uhm. I love you. Wait. Pretend I did-dn't say that." He said, his face a shade of light pink and a stuttering mess.
"It's okay, darling. Come 'ere." I told him, putting my arms out for a big cuddle. I wrapped my arms around him, and he sank into me, making me smile and blush a little myself.
"S-sorry." He said, standing back up.
"It's alright, luv, no need to apologize." I told him. He nodded and looked down at his shoes. I smirked and asked his name.
"It's um.. It's Harry." Harry. What a nice name. It's very fitting for him.
"Lovely, and, Harry, I have a question I like to ask every 'fan' who I meet. What is your least favorite song on my album?" He looked up at me and smiled.
"We Made It. It seemed a little less personal than some of the other ones." I smiled at him not hesitating to tell me. Lovely guy, he is.
"Perfect. I love that." He smiled again. "So, tell me about yourself. I like to have two meet and greets per concert, so I get to know my fans."
"Erm, well, I used to work in a bakery. Now I don't though, I work in a restaurant. Hmm... I like to write songs, umm, and my favorite color is blue. That pretty much makes up my entire personality." He said with a bit of a giggle at the end. I like Harry. Harry seems like a fun guy. He's cute too, which always helps.
"Wow. That's really cool." I looked over to the guy with the camera. It wasn't set up yet, so I turned back to him. "Apparently the photographer is still fiddling with the camera, so I guess we have some more time to talk." We both smiled and I looked down, blushing a bit.
"Ugh, his smile is like sunshine." He said under his breath. I don't think I was meant to hear that but that definitely was the best compliment I've ever gotten.
"Oh cool. Uhm, I really like your outfit." He awkwardly said. I was wearing black Adidas joggers (like always), with the white stripes running down the side. The bottoms of it tucked into my weirdly white socks, inside black sneakers. My shirt is also, boringly, Adidas, but it was white and baggy with a black logo and the black stripes were running down the short sleeves that only go down to right above his elbows.
"Thanks luv."
"OH MY GOD HE'S CALLED ME LUV SO MANY TIMES I MIGHT DIE!" He mumbled again. I don't know if he knows he's doing that.
"Alright, I think the guy is ready for our picture." I said, making Harry blush. Niall and Zayn came back over. I looked over to where they came from with Liam, and saw he was blushing. Dang, Zayn works fast I guess.
The camera guy took a few pictures and I gave Harry a hug goodbye, while Zayn hugged Liam and Niall hugged all four of us. He actually hugged Zayn and Harry too which was a bit weird. He seemed like a nice guy. I mean, they all seem like fun lads. When they were leaving, I saw Niall go to buy a beer. I'm not that surprised and I just met him.
After about an hour, it was finally time for the concert to start. The lights went down as The band walked on stage. I looked out from thehind the stage wing Zayn practically faint because Liam winked at him. Jesus Christ they're going fast. Josh started hitting his drum kit as Liam and Calum started playing the beginning of Kill My Mind. Oh shit I'm supposed to be out there. "IT'S HAPPENING IT'S HAPPENING IT'S HAPPENING MY LIFE IS BASICALLY COMPLETE!!!" I heard as I ran out Oh my god Harry!
*~time skip~*
"Nice job!" Calum yelled to us once we got off stage. I gave all of them a high five, before putting on my jean jacket that's really fluffy on the inside. I don't care what anyone says- I like fluffy things.
"Do you want to have dinner? Today's concert was earlier than most of the rest on the tour so we have time." I nodded at Josh and we headed out. Walking down the street there were a lot of paps yelling out questions. They always talk over each other though, so it's easier to not focus on any of the questions and drown them out. As we crossed the street, Liam grabbed my arm like always. He acts like I'd just run through traffic. Wait, that actually sounds so fun...
As we were walking, we found a nice place called L'elephant bleu.
"The Blue Elephant." Calum smiled, "Wanna go in? It looks not too fancy." Josh and I nodded to him and Liam raised his hand. Crap.
"It's cool with me, but I think it sounds fancy." Liam said. Oh my god. "The name is in french, so it has to be." I rolled my eyes.
"I'm french and I'm not fancy!"
"Louis, your name is french. You yourself aren't french."
"Oh whatever Payno- c'mon." I started walking to the door and turned around. "C'mon!" I laughed and they followed me in. I looked around the place as they stepped in. There's a bakery counter on one side that was selling pastries, small cakes, cookies, and brownies. On the other side, were a bunch of round tables and a counter with stools on the far wall. I walked up to the hostess who was organizing menus and asked for a table for four. The girl's eyes widened as she looked at me and she quickly nodded, walking over to a table and pulling out all of our chairs. She does realize we could've done that ourselves, right?
She handed us all of our menus and told us that our waiter would be right over. While she scurried away Liam and I started laughing.
"I guess she's a fan." Josh said, him and Calum now laughing as well. Eventually someone started walking over to take our order.
"Niall! I was perfectly happy with the bakery like usual! Why couldn't you or Zayn do it?!" He yelled to the people in the back. An irish voice from the back replied.
"We're on our break!" They sound really familiar.
"Oh- I- uhm- uhh.. Hi. I'm um, Harry." HARRY! HE'S THE BOY THAT FELL ON ME TODAY AT THE CONCERT!
"I remember." I said smiling at him. He blushed a bit and looked down, biting his lip. "I also remember you saying that you work at a restaurant." I laughed, "Didn't know it was this one!" He tried to cover up a smile and nodded his head, his face still pink from blushing.
"Yeah. I'm usually not a waiter, though. My annoying friends told the manager that I should switch while they're on their 'break'."
"The same 'annoying' friends that went with you to the concert today?" He subtly nodded, widening his eyes a bit and creasing his lips into a fine line, looking at the edge of our table.
"Yup that would be Niall and Zayn." Liam looked up at Zayn's name and Calum and Josh laughed at him.
"Zayn works here?" he asked. Harry turned his lips up in a small smile.
"Yeah. He's in the back. Oh- wait- what did you guys want to drink?" We all laughed and I bit my lip. Josh and I ordered ginger ales, while Liam ordered a Sprite and Calum got a Pepsi. It's a band rule that if we ever go out the night before a concert, we don't get alcohol. We have two more shows tomorrow and the next day here, then I have a three day break before we leave England and start in the States, so no beers for us.
Soon enough, Harry came back and gave us all our drinks. I thanked him and he awkwardly smiled.
"So, what do you want to have to eat?" He asked, looking to me.
"I'll have the chicken stuffed with mozzarella wrapped in parma ham with a side of homemade mash." I ordered. He let out one loud laugh, before quickly slapping his hand over his mouth, making me giggle.
"Of course." he replied nodding after moving his hand away from his mouth.
"Erm, I'll have the angel hair pasta with-" Liam's right. Harry's hair is like angels. I don't even think that makes sense. But he's pretty. And he has to be cool- he works in an Italian restaurant THAT'S NAME IS FRENCH. THAT'S SO FOOKING COOL!
Harry smiled at me and walked away with his pen and pad. Aw don't leave. Was Liam being mean? I can egg his house! I know where he lives! He lives with me! Oh wait- he lives with me. Dang. Wait- I can make him clean it up though! I just need to buy eggs.
I looked at the boys, and all of them either raised their eyebrows or smirked. Josh was doing both. I feel like now I should clarify that Liam's eyebrows were raised and Calum was smirking.
"Wot?" I asked them. They laughed. Wot??
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A/N
Hi again.
So this chapter is a bit shorter but I hope you liked it again. :)