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LOUIS'S POV

Maddison Square Garden Concert Night

I sat backstage waiting for Harry to be done with hair and wardrobe. I don't know why it took so long. He would look perfect in any outfit, and he never had to do anything with his hair. It was supposed to look like he just woke up from a long nap.

Then he finally emerged from his dressing room shaking and sweating. I'd never seen him this nervous.

"Woah, are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine," his voice broke and I laughed. "It's not funny." I just laughed harder.

"Aww c'mon lighten up Haz." I tugged at his hand and he smiled his beautiful smile.

"I'm just so nervous."

"It's going to go great Harry. Nothing to worry about." I tried reassuring him.

"Yeah, nothing could go wrong with 20 million people watching you." he muttered.

"Please, there wouldn't be that many people voluntarily buying tickets to you concert." he looked hurt. "I'm kidding!" he brightened up realizing it was a joke. That boy was very thick at times...

"Harry you're on in 10 minutes." said some worker there and Harry nodded staring at the ground.

"Harry it's alright!" I said but he didn't seem convinced in the least.

"What if I screw up though and ruin my whole career?"

"I promise you that will never happen." I kissed his hand and a faint smile washed across his face.

"Well, since you promised. I blame you if my career is flushed down the toilet tonight."

"Okay, fine." I said and he sighed. But a smile stood on his face.

We sat there talking for nine minutes and then a guy came by and told us there was 45 seconds until he was on. I jumped up and grabbed Harry.

"Let's cut to the chase." I threw him into a beautiful kiss. There was no tongue of course seeing as people were right next to us. "Good luck my little popstar."

"I love you."

"I love you too Haz."

"Ten seconds!" a guy screamed and we let go of eachother. Harry was about to walk on the stage, but then I had to say something.

"Wait!" he stopped in his tracks and looked back at me. "I'm proud of you Harry." he smiled and made half a heart with his hand. I made the other half and then he was on.

He sounded great. Some of his preview songs were like I said, meaningless and I hated it. But his voice fixed it all. I smiled through the entire thing and he looked at me a few times for reasurance and I gave it to him by blowing him a kiss or a big thumbs up. It was amazing.

The familiar melody started and it was the last song of the night. It was my favorite of all of his songs.

"For this song I'd like to invite my loving boyfriend Louis on the stage." I was surprised, he never told me I would be on stage! His mother reassuringly patted me on the back and I walked on the stage. I could tell everyone was staring at the now healing marks from the psycho.

"Hello," I said into the microphone.

"I wrote this song for Louis about three years ago." he explained and I could hear a lot of 'aww's' from people. Some small cowardly boo's too, but I ignored them. This was my moment.

"So this one is for you Louis." The piano continued and he finally started.

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