Writers p.o.v.

The boys were currently doing the European part of the On The Road Again Tour. They have arrived in the beautiful city of Brussels, for the dumb cakes under us, that's in Belgium, south of Holland, North of France. So like I said, they are in the beautiful city of Brussels. Brussels has two 'well known' monuments: the atomium and 'Manneken pis'. That's not why Louis, Liam, Niall and Harry were here. No, they are in Brussels because they are playing the Koning Boudewijn stadium tonight! I'm not here to talk about the concert though. I'm here to talk about Niall being a bad boy, and poor Harry getting mad.

Niall is currently in his and Harry's dressing room answering some phone calls. His brother wanted to know how everything was and of course his mum was curious about how the tour is going. Maura wouldn't be Maura if she didn't worry about her son. She was always worried, it's still her baby boy. She knew Niall's old enough and in good hands, but worrying is healthy as long as it doesn't get to far.

Harry was wandering around on the upper tier of the stadium. That way he couldn't be spotted by fans and there weren't any crew members who could bother him. Harry's a lot in his own world, his own thoughts. When he is, he forgets about everything else around him, except for one person: Niall.

Niall's p.o.v.

The first show in Vienna was amazing! It feels good to be back on the road with my brothers. Harry and I also have grown closer, very close. Lilo started to notice it too, they gave me hints and asked: "Do you like Harry?" But I've never given them a honest answer.

*Niall's ringtone is playing somewhere in a corner*

"That damn phone. Where's it now?" I walked around the dressing, until I found it on a chair. "Ah there you are."

I answered my phone without looking at the ID of the caller. "Hello with Niall."

"Niall my dear! You didn't check the ID, did you?"

I smiled, I immediately knew it was my mum.

"Heey mum! No sorry, I wasn't really bothered to check it. How are you?"

"I am doing great love. It's quiet at home without you all but I'll manage. I miss you, come visit soon?"

"Aww ma! I miss you too. I sure will visit you soon when I've the time, but we got the European leg now, so I don't know when I got some free time."

"No worries Ni. I know you are busy and I know you love it. I'll see you when you can. How are the boys doing? How is Harry?"

My mum had always known I had a weak spot for Harry, she said: "I'm your mother of course I know such things".

"Harry's doing fine. He's doing good after all that drama that happened the past few months."

"That's good to hear.." The door of the dressing room opened and Harry walked inside. "Hey Ni-"

"Sorry mum! I've to go. Love you!"

"Love you to baby!"

Harry slowly walked to me. "You don't have to hang up for me."

I pushed him against the nearest wall. "Well I've other things on my mind right now then talking to my mum, and it involves you." I kissed him hard, full of lust. Within a few seconds our eyes grew much darker.

He's so sexy looking like this, so sexy. My hands roam over his body. His curls, his neck, his chest. I settled my hands on his bulge and rubbed my right hand over it.

"Egh Niall. Stop teas-"

Knock, knock, knock.

"Boys you have to be ready in 10 minutes."

"Sorry Haz, have to get ready." I smirked at him.

"And don't forget to hide that first. See you on stage.:

I walked away feeling confident. This is going to be interesting.