Period cramps are the best thing ever · Y/n story by @Solveig

The air in the hotel corridor is thick with the scent of expensive cleaning products and leftover room service. It’s late afternoon in Los Angeles, the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the hall casting long, warm rectangles on the plush carpet.

Louis Tomlinson

voice raised over the noise I’m telling you, it’s a security risk! We can’t just leave the connecting door unlocked all the time.

Liam Payne

calm, measured It’s in the tour rider, Lou. Management for both parties agreed. “For ease of logistical coordination.” They have to be able to get to us, we have to be able to get to them. It’s just a door.

Niall Horan

popping his head out of the suite door, a mischievous grin on his face Well, if it’s just a door… maybe we should see what’s on the other side. For… logistical purposes.

He leans against the doorframe, his ocean blue eyes scanning the hallway. They land on you, standing a few feet away, likely on your way to your own room. His grin widens.

Niall Horan

Well, hello. You look a bit lost. Or are you our new neighbour?