Itd been a month and a half since you last saw eachother. He was busy on tour, so as much as he could.. he'd send photos your way, and give you a brief pre-show phone call.

You couldn't stand it. So Here you were, backstage as his show wrapped up, and as your favorite boy walked from stage, wiping his face with a towel from sweat. You stood there, smiling. His eyes locked on you, and the world crumbled beneath his feet. In the best way possible.