Come Out (flufffffffff)

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Thisisreallymylife request

C/N POV:

"You're on in five, C/N!"

"Thank you five." (iykyk)

My manager walks over to where he usually stands during my performances, his focus shifting back to whatever task he has next on his list. One of the other members of staff approaches me with my guitar, putting it into my hands. I nod my head with a polite smile, thanking her quietly.

I'm about to put the strap off my guitar over my shoulder when I feel a tap on my other one. I turn around to find the source of the touch, my heart skipping a beat when I see Y/N standing there.

"Hey baby. Ready to perform?"

I nod, a smile forming on my face as I step closer to him. I kiss his nose lightly, making him do the giggle that makes me immediately melt every time I hear it. His nose slightly scrunches, effectively making my adoration and care for him moreso.

He's the cutest being in existence.

"Now that you're here and gave me more confidence, absolutely."

Y/N smiles again, making mine go wider.

"Good. How long 'til you start?"

"I've got a little less than five minutes left."

His eyes go wide from surprise, his hands moving to my shoulders.

"Only five minutes? Wow, you need to get ready, stat."

Y/N shifts his gaze down toward my outfit, likely scanning over it for any imperfections before I can notice them, myself, onstage. He stares at a specific spot on my chest for a good moment before leaning forward and carefully picking off a long strand of hair that most definitely isn't mine.

Most likely a bit of hair from one of the stylists.

"We don't need you to get any dating rumors from people seeing something like that. You know how crazy fans can be. Not to mention how good quality cameras are nowadays."

I chuckle softly and nod, watching Y/N's eyes with interest. He looks me over again before giving me a thumbs up.

"Okay, you're all good now."

"One minute left, C/N!"

Oh crap.

I go to rush onstage when Y/N stops me again.

"Wait, baby!"

I look at him with confusion, my silent questions promptly being answered when he gives me a rushed kiss on the lips.

"For luck. That is, if you even need it."

Oh my god he's so ador–

"30 seconds!"

"Okay hurry up and go now. Bye, love you, C/N!"

I give Y/N a quick wink before hurrying onstage, putting on my usual persona with a wide grin. As if on cue, the stage lights power on, shining down on me and revealing my presence to the audience.

Here we go.

~*time skip*~

I finish the fifth song of the night with a strum of my guitar, making the audience cheer excitedly. I briefly glance around the crowd, nearly laughing out loud when I see one of the signs one woman is holding.

"Marry me, C/N!"

If she only knew.

I stop for a moment before realizing something.

What if... I made it so everyone knew? I can make that happen. In fact, I'll do it right now.

I pick the microphone from the stand and start pacing around with it, still smiling like I normally do.

"I know this isn't typical in my shows, but... I have a couple announcements to make."

Am I really ready for this?

I glance offstage, seeing a confused Y/N out of the corner of my eye, looking gorgeous as always.

Yes, I absolutely am.

"Y/N, would you come onstage please?"

He now looks even more confused, but now also surprised, as he nods, nervously stepping out (stan Stray Kids for a better life✨ {no pressure :) }) and watching to the audience. He stands next to me, looking around before looking up at me.

"Everyone... This is my boyfriend. His name is Y/N."

Y/N's eyes go wide from shock, his smile turning more genuine now as he realizes what I'm doing.

"Now, for the other announcement... I'm gay."

I hold his hand in my free one and raise them, showing them off to everyone proudly. Everyone starts cheering for us, not a single sound or look of disapproval to be seen anywhere in the stadium.

I have such amazing fans, I swear.

I look over at Y/N and see him crying with joy, my heart instantly melting. I lean forward and kiss each of his tears away. I remove my hand from his to cradle his wet cheek, leaning my forehead against his and whispering to him so the microphone doesn't hear him.

"I love you so much, Y/N."

Rather than responding, he hugs me tightly and buries his face in the crook of my neck, crying loudly from happiness into my skin. I can't help but coo quietly at his adorable behavior, putting the microphone on the stand so I can return his hug properly.

This is one of the best choices I've ever made.

After a bit, Y/N leans up and kisses me deeply through tears, smiling against my lips. I copy the show of affection, myself, putting my love and adoration into it as I grin in return. The audience cheers even louder as we kiss onstage, their sounds of approval filling the stadium.

A/N: this is so cuteee (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) I loved this request so much. I know that it's short, but I absolutely adore it ☺️

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