Louis Tomlinson- Contest: Part 2 (h)


You couldn't quite believe how friendly Louis was, of course you'd always thought he was a nice guy but the fact that he was acting so familiar with you already was somewhat surprising.

Louis had placed his hand gently on the small of your back as he led you backstage.

"I'm just going to take you to my dressing room first if that's okay?"

You smiled at him. "Why wouldn't it be okay?"

He shrugged. "Some girls might not want to see how messy I am," he admitted with a smile.

Laughing you shook your head. "I don't think you're all that messy, and even if you are, I don't care."

"And why am I not messy?" he questioned, pausing in front of his dressing room so you could answer.

"You just don't seem like the type," you stated. "Yeah there might be a few things here and there, but I doubt it's a bombsite."

Without answering you, Louis only smirked and then opened the door to his dressing room.

"I was right!"

He laughed loudly from behind you, putting his hand on the small of your back again to push you forward a little bit.

You turned around to face him. "So, is this where our tour starts?"

Chuckling he nodded. "I thought you could leave your things in here if you'd like, and come to get them after the show?"

"You want to see me after the show then?" you asked, a small smile on your face at the thought of being able to spend more time with him.

A smirk appeared on his face. "You've already found out my excuse to make sure I see you later."

You giggled whilst feeling a blush come up onto your cheeks.

"Come on then," Louis held out his hand to you and obviously you accepted it. "Let's get this show on the road."

For the next hour, Louis proceeded to show you all around backstage – where the sound guys were, where his band stayed, where to get something to eat from and he ended it on the main stage.

The view from the main stage was absolutely breath taking, you found it hard to take it in and definitely couldn't imagine what it felt like to be up there when the arena was full.

Unbeknownst to you, Louis had been admiring you since he met you and now, he couldn't take his eyes off you as you looked so mesmerised by your surroundings.

He felt slightly strange at liking you so quickly but ever since he'd been sent the tape of you singing from the radio station, he just wanted to get to know you better.

"Hey," Louis called out, breaking you out of your thoughts. "How about a little sound check?"

Excitement shot through you at the idea of Louis singing essentially just to you, so you nodded making him smile.

When he handed you a microphone though you were quite confused.

"I can't sing Louis," you tried to protest and give him the microphone back.

He shook his head, placing his hand on top of yours to push the microphone back towards you. "I saw your tape Y/N, I wanted to pick you as the winner so I know you can sing."

You sighed but eventually gave in. "Well what're we singing?"

Louis ran off stage, presumably to play the music as no one else was really around, and you recognised the track as soon as you heard it.

He wanted you to sing 'Don't Let It Break Your Heart' with him.

When Louis came back, he shot you his perfect smile yet again. "Ready?"

"I'll try not to deafen you!"

And with that, Louis started to sing.

You were absolutely in awe of him and you just couldn't believe that you were there.

When it came to the chorus you started to sing with him, and it felt so surreal.

Louis couldn't believe his luck; someone had never sung with him in the way you were and to him it just felt right – even if he'd only met you that day.

~*~

Written by Hannah.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top