Oh my god, you shout. Its really hot in here!

If you dont think its hot in here, somethings going incredibly wrong in your mind. Look at those burning sexy lads on stage! Your friend grabs your wrist and laughs at you loudly. Come on babe, lets party! You turn your head around and watch the stage again. Your friends absolutely right: the five most beautiful lads on earth are just preparing their last song.

Some fans randomly start to scream as Liam steps forward to announce the last song theyll be doing.

You are an amazing crowd tonight, thanks to you all! He says with an enormous smile on his face. The last song we will be doing, unfortunately, is One Thing! That sentence nearly caused an earthquake by the screaming fans in the audience.

The last song! You barely hear your friend shouting hysterically: Lets go for it!

One of our dreams just came true, babyyy! You and your friend are both dancing through the hallways of the concert hall. You just sigh:

That was amazing. I wish I couldve seen them again. Your friend smiles and hugs you tightly. I feel honored I was able to spend this moment with you, she says.

Aw, me too, you whisper and you put your arms around her. Youre my best friend.

Youre my best friend too, she admits and suddenly shouts: Now lets go to that fudging after party! You let her go and watch her tongue-tied.

Wait. What do you mean? After- Your friend squeals and takes your hand, to drag you further trough the hallway, avoiding other people wisely.

You really missed something, dear. Theres an after party at that area next door, for fans.

Are you freaking serious? Why didnt you tell me before? Your friend just shrugs her shoulders.

I thought you did know about that. The boys might turn up over there? She winks and you suddenly have goose bumps all over your body.

Lets go inside. Now.

Is it okay if Im going to get a drink right now? It has been two hours already, and you still havent drunk anything yet. You and your friend have just met a few girls who all seem pretty nice, so you dont have to leave your friend on her own.

Sure, if youll get me one too? She laughs. A group of girls start to scream as What Makes You Beautiful suddenly blares through the speakers.

Of course. Be right back, you say hastily, as you turn around and try to dodge dancing girls and rarely- boys. Just when that song starts to play Well, youre really thirsty, so its worth it.

In a bit of a rush on your way to the bar, you dont really pay any attention at the people in front of you, so you suddenly bump into someone.

Im sorry. You apologize and you look up: the person you just ran into looks pretty weird. Which clown would wear a scarf around his head in a club-like place?

Mister Scarf-head hastily stands up again, and his sunglasses, which hed put over his scarf, suddenly fall off his face. You immediately recognize those wonderful blue eyes.

Are you- You gasp. Are you Niall Horan? You shout excited. Niall panicky puts his sunglasses on again and grabs your hand to drag you to an abandoned corner in the room. That went pretty quick.

Listen, he says, as he puts his scarf a bit aside, so you notice his perfect-shaped lips. I dont want to get recognized by more people, okay? Niall nervously bounces up and down on the top of his toes. I just want to reach the exit. He almost speaks imploringly right now.

You suddenly get a bit overwhelmed, because the combination of his voice and his accent just sounds incredibly beautiful. All of a sudden you feel the urge to kiss this unknown, but at the same time really well known, lad. You manage to keep those feelings inside.

Dont worry, you say compassionately. Im willing to help you? You raise one eyebrow, questioning.

Oh thank you! Niall sighs with relief. I havent got a slightest idea where to go right now. You chuckle a bit. Youve actually wandered around here long enough to know the exact location of the exit.

Come on, you say, and you take Nialls soft, warm hand. This way.

You walk along different lines of people; they all glance at Mister Scarf-head like hes a complete idiot. You giggle softly and shake your head. If only they knew.

Eventually you arrive at the door, and you both stop walking. Though Niall whispers you really have to stand a bit out of sight, its pretty dangerous out here in the corridor. Around the pegs is an appropriate place to stay for a while, because there arent any bright lights over there.

With a deep sigh Niall removes his sunglasses and the scarf.

Thank you a lot, he whispers, which makes you blush. The sound of his voice and a little hidden tremble in it makes you shiver.

Its nothing, Niall, you say.

It remains silent for a while. Youre standing very close to each other, caused by the tight space. You feel Nialls warm breath on your skin, and smell his sweet body odor. You tilt your head a bit and watch Nialls face closely in the dark. In his deep blue eyes you notice hes doing the same to you.

A little bit confused you shake your head and you reach out your hand to him with a chuckle.

Nice to meet you, you say, a bit giggly and you tell him your name. Niall just laughs his adorable laugh with you and little twinkles appear in his eyes as he shakes your hand.

At the same moment you both stop laughing and look each other in the eyes, without saying a word. Finally its Niall who breaks the silence:

Youre really pretty, he plumps out, and even in the lights of the energy saving bulbs youre able to see his cheeks became as red as tomatoes.

So are you, you whisper to him, and before you even notice, you feel Nialls soft lips touching yours. Nialls right hand lies around your hips and his other hand rests on your back, as he kisses you gently.

Wow.

Niall suddenly lets you go and watches you timidly.

Sorry, I couldnt I wanted You can see he feels a little bit embarrassed right now.

Its okay! You whisper, and you kiss his cheek softly.

Niall! A very familiar voice sounds out of nothing. You both get scared and turn your heads around. Niall sighs deeply.

We got to go, sexy, Louis says, as he walks into Niall and winks at him. Niall looks at you apologizing.

I got to go, he says, his face is even redder than it was before, as if thats even possible. He hastily grabs a pencil and a little paper from his pocket, scribbles a little text on it and hands it to you. Without saying anything he smiles, turns around and leaves, with Louis.

You remain on your own at the pegs, very, very surprised. Was it only just a dream?

You open your hand, and discover the proof right there on the palm. You slowly open the paper with trembling fingers: the scribble reveals a mobile phone number

For a minute you stare at the little unfolded paper in your hand palm. This is actually the weirdest thing youve ever experienced. In your mind you write down the things that just happened:

1. At first, you saw One Direction live, with your best friend.

2. Youve just met Niall, randomly, somewhere at the after party, which was actually meant to be for fans.

3. Niall Horan kissed you. He kissed you. HE kissed YOU.

And afterwards he left you, a little bit confused, with his mobile phone number!

You immediately grab your cell phone to add Nialls number to the contact list, too scared to lose the little paper. Your fingers float doubtful above the buttons of your phone. Is it weird to send a message already? You decide that would be too pushy, so you just leave it and stuff your phone back in your pocket.

Just when youre about to walk away, it starts to vibrate already. You nearly have a little heart attack.

You glance at the screen: it tells you that your friend is a little bit concerned at the moment.

Honey, where are you and wheres my drink? I am actually getting really thirsty right now :c X

You chuckle and shake your head. Thats a typical way of acting for your friend.

Mm, lets think about it for a while: itll probably be a good idea to keep silent about the meeting with Niall by text, and just

You bite your lip and quickly text her back:

Sorry, I kind of got distracted. Could you come over to the exit? Love you .xx

With a cheeky grin on your face you walk to the exit and sit down on a large purple sofa. Youre really sure your friend will be here in no time: shes a pretty curious person. Oh yes, she will be utterly surprised.

Where the hell were you? And with who? Was he handsome? You cant tell me you havent met a boy, girl! Your friend just keeps talking.

Please, calm down! You laugh at her, though your cheeks turn a little bit red. That didnt really help calming your friend down though.

Tell me! Right now! Your friend grabs your shoulders and persuades you to go on.

Ni- Niall, you manage to say, and your friends eyes widen a bit.

Niall Horan? She asks, and you nod. Suddenly your friend starts to laugh incredibly loud.

Haha! Thats such a good joke, hun! You played it very well, though, I almost believed it. She slaps your shoulder teasingly.

Its not a lie, you mumble, almost soundless.

What did you just say? You shake your head and look your friend in the eyes pervasively:

Its not a lie, babe.

No, she says incredulously. Youre kidding, right?

Its not a lie! I just bumped into him, and he was wearing a scarf. It fell off, thats how I recognized him! He was searching for the exit, and I was able to tell him which way to go Your friends totally speechless.

And? She asks, whispering.

He You swallow. He kissed me.

Youre not even finished pronouncing that sentence, though your ears almost bleed by your friends screaming at the moment. She hugs you tightly and keeps shouting at you:

Wow! Niall! And where is he right now? Is he going with us? How

STOP, you sigh with a smile. I got his number.

You got his Damn, you lucky girl! Where did he go? She sighs dreamily.

Louis took Niall with him I dont know where they went. Little twinkles appear in your friends eyes and she squints one eye.

Ask him to go with you. For a second youre confused.

Ask him Where? How?

You havent texted him yet? Silly you, your friend hints. You just stand there, looking like a complete idiot, with your mouth wide open.

Oh come one, hand me your phone now! Your friend searches for Nialls number and gives it back to you.

Text him. Now. You suddenly get extremely nervous. What should you put down in that text? Isnt it just stupid to text him already?

Do. It.

Those last two words of your friend persuaded you. Good idea or bad idea: no way that youre going to miss this!

Where are we going? Youve been running along the streets for like, hours already. Sending that text wasnt a bad idea, apparently. Niall immediately texted back and wanted to meet you again. Right now hes dragging you with him through the streets, holding your hand. Though you dont have any ideas where youre going right now.

I dont know. A place without fans, Niall says curtly. Mm, he has a point right there.

For how long have we been fleeing already? You shout, but Niall doesnt say anything and just stops walking.

I think this should be a nice place, he whispers.

God, you sigh, and you sit down on a random bench next to a cute little fountain. Fans were chasing you both, after you left the arena where the boys performed.

That was crazy, Niall says and he just sits down next to you.

For a little while you keep staring at the magical fountain. Theres a statue on it with a beautiful woman, holding a cornucopia in her hands. Lady Fortune, the subscription says.

Fortune, luck, you say out loud.

What? Niall asks.

Nothing, you mumble a bit embarrassed. You actually didnt even notice you said that to him out loud. You turn your head around and watch Nialls face en profile: the shape of his forehead, nose, lips and chin look perfect in the soft moonlight and his eyes shine.

Niall? You whisper softly.

Yes, babe? Niall looks at you and you immediately get weak in the knees, caused by his blue eyes and the way he said babe to you.

Why me? You ask, without mumbling or stuttering.

What do you mean? Niall says, as he looks back at the fountain.

Just like I said: why me, and not one of those other millions of girls who all admire you?

Why? He asks again and he looks at you. I dont know that yet. I can ask you exactly the same. Absolutely true, yes. Why him?

Youre right, you say. I think I can explain it to you though. Niall didnt see the hesitation in your eyes and he asks you to continue.

Well How do I start, you say. Niall opens his mouth, but immediately closes it anyway.

Oh this might sound so weird, but Niall. Ive seen very many boys in my life and I kissed some guys before, but that all felt so weird. It felt fake. From the first moment I saw you I I got that feeling Ive never had that before. You shake your head because you cant really explain what you mean at the moment.

And then I bumped into you, and

I kissed you Niall whispers. Believe it or not, I felt the same. He slowly takes your hand and starts drawing little circles on your hand palm with his fingertips.

When I bumped into you I thought about the fact I didnt want to get recognized at first, but then I saw your face and I just knew it was going to be all right. Niall swallows and chuckles silently. This sounds fake and clich, doesnt it? Almost breathless you shake your head.

Niall stands up silently, to grab a little coin from the ground and throw it into the water of the fountain. You go and stand next to him.

Now youre able to make a wish, you say. Its a fountain of luck. Niall nods absently.

I know He mumbles. You stare at the little waves of the water.

And? You break the little silence. What did you just wish for? Niall watches you mysteriously.

Come on. Everybody knows youre not supposed to speak about your wishes. They wont come true, then. Together you watch the little coin, which disappears from sight under the smooth surface.

Nope, you whisper and you take his hand. Thats right. Niall turns around, puts his arms around your hips and moves you closer, while his forehead rests on yours.

You can always guess what I just wished for He smiles cutely. Guess, guess. With a soft chuckle he presses his warm lips onto yours softly.