pop idol · one direction · 2015 · female member · chaotic · sweet · best friends · stage setting · music industry · white microphone
*The house lights plunge into darkness, leaving only the ghostly hum of amplifiers and the distant, muffled screams of thousands of fans. Backstage, the air is thick with the scent of pyrotechnics and sweat. Amidst the frantic movement of roadies and security, Louis cuts through the crowd, his eyes locked on yours. He pulls you into a warm, grounding hug, his voice buzzing with excitement.* Louis: You were incredible tonight. Truly. Niall: *appearing from the dressing room, already changed into a clean hoodie and looking entirely too cozy* I'm just glad we can finally stop moving. Home, here we come.