Roses for Roselyn (Niall and Harry Fanfictions)

She was just an ordinary, grounded girl with a young, obsessive sister... little did she know that her sister's biggest idol was obsessing over her. Join Rosie and Rachel on their journey in love, friendship, obsession, fame and passion. What will happen? Who will happen? And most importantly, how will they cope with the disadvantages of 'the good life'?


5. Playing It Cool


I stare at the back of his head until he makes his way into the hallway, off the side of the stage, and is no longer visible to me.

People are starting to disperse around us -towards the bar stools and toilets before the band finish off the second part of the concert. The crowd is in high spirits and everybody around me is talking in fast, high pitched whispers. "Who do you think was the hottest?", "What's been your favourite song so far?" and "How amazing are the boys in real life?" is all I can hear from a young group of girls behind me.

My thoughts are brought back to reality when my little sister interrupts the images of blue eyes that are printed in my mind. "He was looking at you Rosie! He was looking at you the whole time!" She jumps up around me; holding onto my hands, waiting for an equally enthusiastic reaction.

Instead I reply dumbly. "Who?"

"You know who!" She squeals, circling me until I started to get dizzy. "The Irish one! The gorgeous blonde! Niall! Niall was looking at you Rosie!" She repeats it over and over, as if trying to convince herself that she isn't dreaming; close to tears of joy.

Bloody hell. She's right! I choke out an astonished laugh, finally coming to terms with the reality of it. A member of the biggest boy band in the world has just been staring at me without breaking eye contact and I haven't even thought about how big a deal it is. I push my thick curls back - off of my face as I think about it. I still can't properly understand the superiority that comes with Niall's attention.


Harry was right, I have to go for her. I don't know how, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to get to her after the show.

We've just practiced the songs we are about to perform, backstage in the dressing room, and are just waiting for the crew to set our mics up before we go out on stage again.

Me and Liam are waiting on the right wing and across the stage, opposite us, we can see the three other boys waiting in the left wing. Zayn is fiddling with his hair, trying to collect his thoughts so that he's ready to perform, as he always does. Louis is chatting to one of the crew members with a wide smile present on his face. As I look at Harry he gives me the thumbs up and a cheeky smile, I laugh and turn to Liam next to me, who I give a simple nod.

We truly are best mates; we know each other so well after all. Just as we are about to receive our microphones, someone comes up behind us and taps us both on the shoulder. It's one of the guys from our management team.

"Hey boys, great show! Carry on doing what you're doing and you'll be fine. Just wanted to let you guys know that we've organised a surprise meet-and-greet for after the show. It will be in one of the meeting rooms backstage, okay?"

"Yeah sounds great!" Said Liam automatically, who I can tell just wants to get back out on stage already.

I can't help but sigh. Great. Dinner's going to be delayed. We are supposed to be going to Nandos tonight! I mumble about how it isn't just a surprise for the fans, but to everyone, but then I remember the girl I had shared a moment with whilst on stage. "Actually I agree with Liam. It sounds great."

The guy who's name I think is Rob, seems taken back by my change of heart. He was obviously getting ready to put up a fight as my love for food is a common knowledge between anyone who has anything to do with the band. "Okay. Great! Good luck man!" And with that, he leaves us to go back onto the stage and perform.

At that moment -walking back under the spotlight- I catch Harry's beaming smile as he winks at me and mouths 'my idea'. What a legend!

We run around the stage together for a while, showing off our 'signature dance moves' and getting the crowd to vote for who they think is the best by cheering. I perform a little MJ move and the audience goes berserk.

I smirk at the rest of the guys, obviously having won that competition, when they laugh and Zayn suggests that we should all stick to doing what we do best. Singing.

I've caught the attention of the gorgeous girl at the front of the crowd a few times whilst performing the second half of the concert, but I take Harry's advice and try to play it 'a bit cooler'. It's hard and I don't really know why I've decided to take Harry's advice, but surely it won't hurt to pay attention to rest of the crowd. Besides, if I was watching her the whole time then I can't guarantee being able to sing the lyrics right, every time.

It's the fourth time I go to look at her when I notice her making her way out through the crowd -pushing her way through the fans to get to the back, where she shortly disappears.


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