“And I wanna love like you made me feel, when we were eighteen”

We are at the last concert of the year, I can say that one of the best. We have known each other for 4 years, when they decided to get us together and create "One Direction". We have become inseparable since then. Everyone knew that at some point, one of us would fall in love with you. Well in the end it was me. And who wouldn't do it? God you are beautiful, smart, talented, and so kind.

It's one of the first times we've sung "18" in concert, since we released it relatively recently, and the song represents me quite well. I've been thinking about it in my head since we started singing it, should I confess what I feel? Damn, I need to tell you... but what if you don't feel the same?

“kiss me where I lay down, my hands press to your cheeks, a long way from the playground…” Zayn sings, signaling the last part of the song to come.

Fuck, it's now or never. Leaving my position, I decide to take Louis's microphone away to prevent him from singing his part and I approach you, looking into your eyes.

“I have loved you since we were eighteen…” I sing, my eyes don't leave yours, my heart goes a mile an hour.