Until Next Time (Liam Payne)

I felt as though I was in dreamland all day. I was on cloud nine and had no intention of coming down. The week had been amazing, and I was having withdrawals. I missed waking up to him, coming back to the hotel to him and spending evenings with him. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, wanting to know what 'this' was but not wanting to rush it and make it awkward. I was back at work but merely going through the motions. I'm sure people were wondering why a smile never left my face. His break was over and they were back on the road. They were nearing the end of their North American tour, a break, then an Asian tour.
I was set to be in Europe in a couple of weeks, which I was very excited for. In my mind I hoped he could join me a couple of times and do some things with me since he had been there before. Didn't know how that was going to work so I tucked that away in mind til the right time.
I get home from work and its the same as every other evening. I undress and get into my comfy clothes and eat or decide what to eat. Tonight I had stopped and got a grilled chicken strip salad and was about to eat when the phone rang. It was my niece.
"Aunt Rachel. is that you all over twitter and tumbler?"
"Huh? What?"
"Ughh, remember we set this up last time I was over there!"
"Walk me through it again, what was my screen name for twitter?"
She instructs me to where we wrote it down because she knew I would forget. I log on and my news feed is crazy. Tweets, re tweets, friend requests, comments and of course hate.
Haters gonna hate, I say to myself or as my niece would say. And yes, it was all over social media. One picture. He said it would be. I decide to call him.
"Hello love"
I smile, that will never get old. "You were right, it is all over the internet".
"Yes, I knew it would be. We make a pretty good looking couple. You all right will this?"
"Yes, why shouldn't I be?"
"You're going to be amazed how suddenly people will flock to you and want to be your friend. How suddenly everyone is interested in you."
"Oh".
I wasn't shy by no means, but that doesn't mean I want complete strangers making my business there's, or interrupting my life.
"Take it in stride. Want to come to the Nashville show?"
"Well, I don't know, that's an awful long way away." I say jokingly. "Of course I do. I want to be in the crowd this time and experience it."
"I think I can manage that". The lads girlfriends are going to be there also, you up for meeting them?"
"I guess so, is there anything I need to know?""
"No, not really. They're nice girls, easy to get along with."
"Sounds good. Want to meet before hand or will you be too busy with sound check and everything?"
"Probably too busy, but I'll have you picked up so I can get all the credentials you need to get in."
"Cant wait!"
We hang up and I get ready for bed.
The rest of the week was its usual and the weekend compared to last weekend - boring. I decided to go out shopping, I was going to need something for the concert.
I went in a few stores but nothing was really jumping out at me. I walk in New York and Co and see a gorgeous outfit that's shows just enough skin but not too much. Want to leave something for the imagination, and of course got to have some rockin' shoes to go with it. I decide to step in a store to maybe pick up something for my nieces and am approached by an older teenage girl who recognizes me from Twitter. I pose for a pic with her and go back to what I am doing. Next thing I know, more girls are coming. Dang Twitter. I try to be patient with them, they are just kids. Finally the manager comes out and helps me. She takes the items I have picked out, rings them up and I'm on my way. I head home and the phone chimes, don't want to check it while driving, it can wait. It chimes again and again. I pull into the garage and shut the door and decide to go ahead and check my phone. The first is from Liam.
Look at you working the crowd via Twitter
I laugh to myself. The next two are from my niece. They are little more than OMG's and emojis. She has seen the tweets also.
So when do I get a pic with my now famous aunt?
Next time I see you, hows that?
Can you give me shout out?
I think I remember what this is, so I go to twitter
@Rachel926 #shoutout to my beautiful niece @malloryann626
I think I did that right . . . .
Two more days and I get to see him.
Tuesday arrives and I'm as happy as a kid in a candy store, I almost cant contain myself. I take off early and head home to get ready. Black skinny jeans, black and white, off the shoulder, somewhat transparent blouse. Not sure if I'll see any action but a sexy ivory bustier underneath. Nails are a matte black, hair flowing in loose curls. Heck, I feel sexy!
I dab on some perfume, check my lip stick and see the limo pull up. As we pull into the stadium he hands me my credentials and continues to the back. He helps me out of the car and I dont see anyone I know but notice someone is walking towards me. They tell me the guys are inside doing sound check and to come on in. The walk me into the stadium, which from floor level looks massive. He sees me and winks at me. They are going through 'Little Black Dress' and its one of my favorites. I find a place and sit down so I can take it all in. They're goofing off, play fighting and singing wrong lyrics. Oh my.
When they finish Liam comes around and grabs me in a bear hug. He feels so good. A little smelly and sweaty but that fine, I've missed him. He gives me the up and down once over and tells me how gorgeous I look. We go back to the rooms and he introduces me to the other girlfriends. They seem very sweet and start chatting with me instantly. The first thing they notice is my southern accent and think its cute. We talk clothes and accessories and where we got what we have on. They ask about what I do and then the weird question, how did we meet. I give them the G rated version for fear of sounding like a grade A slut. Time flies when your having fun. I feel like I have made new friends and before we know it everyone is ready and its time for press, meet and greet and photo ops. Again, I stand in the back and watch it all. They are all such sweet guys. Liam keeps an eye on me and makes sure I am doing all right. Its time for them to go on so before I go to my seat I kiss him for good luck and tell him how handsome he looks.
The show was incredible. I sang along, danced a little and just enjoyed myself and enjoyed watching him have a good time on stage. The stage is where he belongs. He comes alive up there. I notice Niall limping some, his knee must be bothering him, but he doesnt let it stop him from entertaining these thousands of girls. I'm amazed at their voices and how well they sound together and just how talented they really are. I could listen to Liam all night. The show ends and there are streamers and confetti everywhere. I would hate to be the person that has to clean this up.
The other girlfriends and I are taken back to a waiting SUV, we climb in and head over to the hotel. Everyone is there and the guys are talking about things they see from up on stage. They have showered and everyone is starting to settle down to some degree. I'm sitting in Liams lap while everyone is talking at once to each other. I lean back an whisper in his ear.
"My place?"
A smile spreads across his face. "I think thats a good idea."
He gets up and talks to a few people, gets the ok and times for the next day, grabs my hand and we are out the door. We get the driver to stop at a bar and grab a little something to eat and a drink before heading to my place.
I live in a gated community so I punch in the code and the gate opens. This is the same driver that picked me up so he knows right where I live.
"Nice place. Very - you." he says nodding.
We go in and he immediately collapses on the couch. I go into my room and start getting undressed. He follows me.
"Let me help you with that" he says as he unfastens my necklace, a simple diamond solitare on a gold chain. I take off my shirt and jeans exposing the ivory colored bustier and panties. He pulls me close into a long kiss. He takes his clothes off down to his Calvin Kleins.
"Can we just lay here and let me hold you, I've missed you."
I get on the bed and lie facing him, my head under his chin. Our legs intertwined. I could lay like this forever.
"So about us, are we a thing?" He asks
"I was hoping we were." I reply
"I guess that makes it official then."
"When are you coming to England? I was thinking between the tours."
"I think that can be arranged. I know I have business there and if its Ok I can stay there instead of coming back. I can leave from there and go to Paris."
"I would like that."
We get off the bed and pull the covers back and get back in. I've brought my work home so I dont really have to go in tomorrow. He reaches down and pulls the covers up and pulls me next him, breathing into my neck. Hes exhausted and asleep in minutes. I lay there soaking up every minute of this.

Notes

Been on a writing spree so I'm taking advantage of it before a block hits, hoping it doesnt :/