July 17th||British Columbia, Vancouver, Canada||10:01pm||Backstage

Cheyenne’s POV
‘’Cheyenne, can you run this to Harry when they break for a dress change.. in about five minutes.’’ Lou asks me.

‘’Yeah, sure.’’ I say, taking Harry’s phone from her, he left it earlier when they left out for the stage.

Tonight Lou gave me the job of assisting the boys as they change. I’ve watched them change before, they’re so weird. Louis even changes his socks. I do not really want to discuss the order they take their clothes off..

I make my way backstage, the short distance from the dressing room was unbelievable. I lean against a huge extra speaker, waiting for them to come back here. Its really loud. It sounds like their finishing a song, because the girls are screaming their lungs out, most of them probably going to lose their voices.

Niall exits the stage first, running past me and throwing me a smile as he grabs his clothes from a crew member. Liam doesn’t run, but he does give me a smile as he walks past me.

Louis doesn’t even look my way, he was running too, laughing for some reason. But really there’s no telling what he’s laughing about.

But then I hear Harry’s laugh. I assume him and Louis are laughing at the same thing. He slowly drags behind the others, his hand on his forehead, still laughing. He reaches me, still laughing for some reason.

‘’Hey.. love.’’ He laughs a little, bringing his hand down from his forehead.

‘’Here, Lou told me to give this to you.’’ I say, handing his phone to him.

He gladly takes it and as he puts it in his back pocket, I get a good look at his forehead. There’s a huge bruise that’s already taking its coloring.

‘’Oh my god, what happened to you!’’ I ask, worried and concerned about him.

‘’I ran into.. the corner of the exit.’’ He says, referring to the door that leads to the stage.

‘’Oh, well.. are you okay?’’ I ask, reaching up to touch it.He lets me. I gently rub it. It probably hurts. He sighs, releasing a laugh. We both noticed Louis was still laughing.

‘’Harry needs to open his eyes when he walks!’’ Louis laughs, getting a laugh from Niall too. He was telling Niall the short, but funny, story.

“Are you okay?’’ I ask again.

‘’Yeah.. I’m fine.’’ He nods to me.

‘’Are you sure?’’

‘’Yeah.. I think.’’ He shrugs a little as I put my hand by my side again, leaving him alone for now. He’s got places to be, and little time to get there.

‘’You better hurry up,’’ I say as I motion to the pile of clothes he has to change into in less than two and a half minutes.

“I know, can you grab my clothes for me, Love? Just the shirt..’’ He asks me kindly.

‘’Yeah.’’ I run over to the shirt and pick it up. It was a black sleeveless shirt, nothing like the current plain white t-shirt he was wearing.

I hand it to him as I reach him again. He smiles gently, but doesn’t take it right away. I watch as he grabs the hem of his shirt and pulls it over his head. I feel myself biting my bottom lip as he reveals his toned upper body to me. Even his tattoos turned me on.

He was perfectly fit. His skin looked so soft, I wanted to touch it, but yet I didn’t even dare to.

‘’Chey?’’ I hear Harry’s raspy voice say.

‘’What?’’ I ask, looking away from his abs and look up at his eyes to see him gazing down on me.

‘’You like something you see?’’ He smirks as he grabs his shirt and begins to put it on.

‘’I wasn’t.. looking at you.’’ I mumble, a big, big, huge lie.

‘’Okay, then. What were you looking at?’’ He laughs, I can tell he knows it’s a lie.

‘’I dunno.’’ I shrug a little.

‘’Mhm, sure.’’ He winks as he runs a hand through his messy hair. "You look nice.. you aren't meeting anyone tonight, now are you?''

''No..'' I laugh a little as he smirks back.

I just smile back, nothing too flirty though. I figure I should leave the flirting to him, and the embarrassment to me. Besides, its been like that from the start, so why mess it up now?

“I’ll see you soon..’’ He smiles before turning on his heel and walking towards the exit door. I laugh to myself as I hear Louis and him talking about a rather painful subject.

‘’Watch the door, idiot.’’ Louis laughs as he puts his hands on Harry’s shoulders from behind him and tugs him to the left, so he will avoid the door frame. Harry just laughs in response.

But before I could realize it, they were gone. The girls began to scream, the music began to play, and I heard Liam’s voice talk into the microphone, but it was muffled by the wall divided the stage and the backstage area.

I decided to let them do their thing and head back to the dressing room, so I can do my thing.

Notes

Hey guys, sorry for the wait!!!!!!! We might start to switch things up, JUST THE CHAPTER SET UP THOUGH! NOTHING MORE!! We just might make the paragraphs longer. We dunno for sure tho..
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And also the name Harry says is pronounced Shy not like Shay, keep that in mind! xx