You were a lucky directioner who won a ticket to go backstage. Niall saw you and whispered something to Liam, who looked at you and than nodded at Niall. "Can somebody call a doctor, Liam give me that chair." Niall obligated and let you sit down. "You fell really bad." He smiled. "I'm fine." You said. "Their the doctors are." Niall sighted. "Did it hurt when you fell out of heaven?" Niall smiled. You blushed. "Give him your number!" Everybody shouted. "Give him your number!" They repeated. "They're not gonna stop until you give me you number." Niall smiled. "Fine, you can get my number." You smiled. "It worked!" Niall smiled. Everybody got back to work. "Here you go, the name is (Y/N)." You smiled and gave him a kiss at the cheek. This was the best day ever! You couldn't stop smiling.
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