The lights from the show mixed with the smoke in the air, creating an almost magical atmosphere. The music throbbed through the crowd, vibrating deep in your chest, every beat echoing inside of you. The audience was completely lost in the energy, but in the middle of that chaos, something caught your eye.

It was when her gaze locked with yours. Perrie Edwards.

Time seemed to slow down for a second. She looked at you in a way that made everything else fade into the background. Her eyes were intense, filled with something hard to place—intensity, maybe a silent invitation, perhaps even a hint of desire.

A slow smile spread across her lips, not just friendly, but something more, something teasing. She tilted her head slightly, still holding that gaze, before making a subtle motion toward the side of the stage, as if pulling you into a world just for her.

Your heart skipped a beat. Before you could react, one of the staff members approached, speaking calmly but with an unmistakable gleam in their eye. "Perrie wants you in the VIP lounge. She’ll meet you there after the show."