Niall walked off the stage at the end of his performance, with the crowds cheering being the only thing that he could hear, drowning out everything else. Including his assistant, who was attempting to communicate something, which seemed important, considering how frantic their hand gestures were.
Giving his assistant a ‘can’t hear you’ gesture, Niall continues walking, eventually he finds his dressing room, and shuts himself inside, finally silencing the crowd outside who was still cheering for him.
Observing his quiet and meticulously clean dressing room, Niall spots something; a crystal bowl filled to the brim with sweets, along with chocolates and crisps.
Niall’s stomach rumbled at the sight of such a delicious spread, and the blonde quickly walked over and scooped a handful of the assorted goods into his mouth, stifling a moan at how good it tasted.
After spending the next twenty minutes making his way through the entire bowl, Niall sits back onto couch and closes his eyes, only to be awaken by....
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