Searching (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

"One look, one night, one simple silent glance and that was all it took. I had to find her. And somehow, some way, I would find her, even if that meant searching the entire world to see her eyes again." ~Niall Horan


17. Chapter 17

Zayn's POV:

Liam had come back late once again but no one questioned him. I had a feeling he'd gome to see Blackbird. What bothered me was that Richard didn't give us in trouble for seeing her, it was obvious he knew. Why couldn't Niall? With a sigh, Niall wandered off to his dressing room. I noticed a boy trailing behind Liam.

"Hey guys."

"Who's your friend?" Louis asked eyeing the dark haired kid. He peeked around Liam shyly to wave. "This is Eric. We have a plan." Liam sat down and gestured for Eric to join us, which he did nervously. I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. This would be good.


Eric's POV:

I smiled to Louis. "So all he has to do is get Richard away?"

"And then we have to get Niall over here." We were standing on the stage now, over a small trap door. "He needs to be during his solo in kiss you. Right after his solo, Annabell is going to flip the switch."

"Do you really think this will work?" Harry asked.

"Maybe. But we need to disguise this kid or he'll be out in two point five seconds." Zayn said. I frowned crossing my arms. "Sorry, you don't look like a worker. Come on." He grabbed my shoulder and led me to one of the supply closets and I swear I was going to be raped, although I get raped wasn't the right word. Maybe there would be a Ziall threesome, who knows. But there was no Niall. I stopped when they placed me inside.

"Stay here." Louis ordered. Great, now I was the one in the closet. Maybe they were going to get Niall for the Ziall threesome. I blinked when the door opened again, flooding light in. Harry held something out to me and I took it. It was clothes.

He flicked on the light. "Change quickly and then meet us at our dressing room down the hall, last door on the left." I nodded and sighed when he closed the door leaving me alone. I slipped into the clothing quickly, looking down at myself. I looked like Jake from State Farm. I quickly slipped out of the closet recieving a glance from the few members of the crew that stood there. I gave an awkward wave. "I was just uh...." I leaned back in to grab the plunger. "Zayn said the toilet needed taking care of."

The crew members gave a laugh and nodded as if in understanding. "Good luck," one said. I smiled and rushed down the hall toward the dressing room feeling slightly embarrassed. I hoped I would never have to do that again. I knocked on the door lightly, dropping the plunger.

Harry opened the door, "Ah, there he is!"

I smiled and stepped in. "You forgot your mic." Louis said tossing it to me. I fastened it quickly.

Niall looked over. "This our new stage director?" Harry nodded.

"Hi, Im Jake." I said reaching out to shake his hand.

"You from state farm?" He joked.

"I get that a lot." I chuckled.

"So, Jake why dont you tell Niall what you told us bout the dancin for Kiss You?" Zayn offered and grabbed a map of the stage from the counter, handing it to me.

"Thanks," I walked over and unrolled the map. "Niall, you are going to be switching spots with Harry for Kiss You." Niall gave a nod and peeked to Harry.

"Sounds easy. Is that alright lad?"

"Yea thats fine. Same moves, different position." He said with a smirk and a small glance to Louis who grinned a clever grin. It took all I had not to yell something about Larry being real but I pretended not to hear it.

"You need to be right here for your solo. We're filming a bit and the cameras will pan and zoom in on you then." He looked to where I pointed.

"Smack in the middle?" He asked and I nodded.

"Right after the chorus, just make your way to the middle so you're in position."

"Gotcha." He said with a smile.

Just then, who I guessed to be their manager, Richard, walked in. "Show time!" He stopped when he saw me. "Who is this?"

Liam sat forward looking confused. "Didn't Simon tell you?" He said smoothly. "This is Jake Walters, our new stage director."

"No...he didnt tell me." He reached forward to shake my hand and I shook it firmly.

"Yes, I worked on the X Factor to help keep the dancers and performers on the move and help them be one with the stage." I said in my best actors voice. "Simon thought it would be nice if I came and gave One Direction some refreshing...directions on stage." I said glancing to the boys who nodded in agreement.

"Well...welcome to the tour then..." He said turning the boys. "Lets go, the fans are waiting."

I looked back to Niall. "Remember what I said big guy. Middle for zoomage!" I tried to look confident as I left the room behind Richard. I heard the boys snicker behind me.


I watched carefully as the boys preformed Little Things, humming along to myself. When they stopped and joked around, I got ready for Kiss You. I eyed the switch, or lever. Richard was standing right next to it. I sighed. How could I get him away? The notes to Kiss You started and I had to think fast.

"Richard! Sir!" I said rushing over trying to look panicked.

"Yes?" He looked unamused.

"Are you the owner of the black porche outside?!"

"Yes, why?"


His eyes widened. "You're kidding me right?"

"NO! Lets go!" I grabbed him and started running for the door with him taking off like a bullet. I came to a halt and pulled a U turn rushing back just in time for the chorus to end. I stood next to the lever and waited. Liam smiled to me when he saw me in place.

Niall was walking toward the middle with a giant smile that disappeared as he looked for the absent cameras. "Oh I just wanna show you off to all of my friends!" Niall started and my hand twitched toward the lever. "Making them drool down their chinny chin chins!" I held my breathe and grabbed the lever. I hope this will work, I thought. "Baby be mine tonight, mine tonight. Baby be mine tonight yea!" I grabbed the lever and yanked quickly, flinching when I heard Niall's echoing scream as he fell through the trap door. The boy didn't skip a beat as the plan fell into place.

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