It was rare for someone to not enjoy a concert – it didn't necessarily have to be a heavy type of concert, it could have been classical music but even so it was a concert that someone enjoyed.

Music was considered a language by some people as it could help some of us beyond belief.

You'd always been a fan of McFly so when you realised, they were coming back for another tour you couldn't help but be insanely excited to go.

No one was able to go with you, but you'd gotten a backstage pass due to it being a very early Christmas present from your family.

It was strange going to a concert by yourself as of course there was a lot of people and being by yourself in that kind of situation wasn't the most comfortable.

However, you were ignoring the fact that you were by yourself and focusing on having a good time.

As well as being backstage, you were relatively close to the front of the stage whilst they were performing.

Unbeknownst to you, during the parts where Tom and Dougie had been talking, Harry had noticed you from his spot at the drums.

You'd made some friends in the crowd and had been dancing happily and singing along whilst McFly went through their first few songs.

Harry smiled as he noticed you listening intently to what Tom was talking about.

As the concert continued, you kept enjoying yourself and Harry took every opportunity he could to spot you in the crowd.

He kept seeing you dancing to the songs and singing them perfectly, so he knew you'd been a fan for a while – that wasn't hard to tell.

When the concert finished you made your way backstage with the other fans that had passes.

As they did at all their concerts – the band made their way backstage after the concert and they started to have conversations with those that were around.

Harry made a beeline for you when he realised you were sat on one of the sofas with a drink in your hand.

You tried to mask your surprised when he sat down next to you as you never expected for one of the band to actually pay attention to you.

He held his hand out with a smile. "Hi, I'm Harry."

You smiled as you shook his hand. "I kind of already knew that," you joked with him causing him to laugh. "But it's nice to meet you, I'm Y/N."

"You know, I noticed you dancing and singing along earlier"

"Isn't that what you're supposed to do at concerts?" you quizzed in a teasing tone.

He chuckled and nodded in agreement. "Indeed, it is," he agreed. "However, you knew the songs extremely well."

"I've been a fan for a while," you shrugged as you answered him. "I am only a few years younger than you."

He smiled at your words. "How would you like to come to our next show?"

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "That's not in the UK, I thought your next one was in Malaga."

"It is, we're due to fly out in a couple of days after resting here for a while."

"I love you guys, I do," you told him as you smiled. "But there is no way I can afford travel, accommodation and another ticket."

Harry chuckled before shaking his head. "It would be all expenses paid."

"Why would you do that for a fan who you barely know?"

A smirk crossed Harry's face as he shrugged. "I'd like to get to know you a bit more – call it an excuse to spend more time with you."

You couldn't help the blush that rose on your cheeks nor could you think of how to respond to him.

"How about, as I have a free day tomorrow, we go out?"

"A bit forward aren't we?" you joked causing him to laugh.

"Let me be confident," he stated with a smile. "What's your answer?"

You couldn't hold back the smile and the excitement at what he was asking. "I'll go out with you Mr Judd, but first I'd like your number."

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Written by Hannah.

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