Niall's POV
"And to all you directioners out there, this is not goodbye. It's time for us to take some time away from our careers." Harry says with tears in his eyes.
"We love all of our beautiful fans." I agree with a sad grin. "But we have to have to say farewell for a while." The five of us walk of stage and hug. This wouldn't be forever but for now it was time for us to take a break.
*SEVEN YEARS LATER*
It has been seven years since they guys and I sang infront of a crowd together. Louis and Harry had sang a couple of duets and Zayn even sold his own album, but it wasn't like before. I did miss it at times but I wouldn't go back and change anything. I was married with three daughters, Chloe Makayla who was four, Aurora Paige who was two and Lucy Maura. If we hadn't decided to stop touring I wouldn't have my family. I still saw the boys. Danielle and Liam got married, so did Louis and Elenour. Zayn had been with his girlfriend Kaitlyn for three years now and Harry had recently called things off with his girl. He was keeping his life open for when we'd start touring again.
My wife had just been a normal fan when I met her but somehow I knew she was the one. It didn't take much for me to fall head-over-heels for her. She was smart, beautiful, funny and she cared for everyone. When we first went public she got a lot of hate but it was me she was worried about. She always asked if I was alright even though it was her the fans were spreading rumors about. That was the last straw for me, that was when I stopped talking to the press, when I started hiding my family from the fame. The boys understood they kept themselves as tucked away as possible but it was hard trying to go from one of the biggest bands to nothing. The fans were hurt by it but the true directioners knee why we did it. "OH CHLOE!" I call as I chase my beautiful blond daughter. She giggles as I catch her.
"No tickles!" She squeals as I grab her side.
"Niall." Makaila says as she appears. "Are you torturing my baby." Chloe wiggles free and runs into her mothers awaiting arms. I smiles. Lucy and Aurora were peacefully napping upstairs.
