“Oh! Remember this pitcure? It’s from the day we met…” the Canadian man smiled to his lover while pointing at the picture in the large box.
Justin had just gotten off stage totally filled with adrenaline. He had nailed every single note of every single song. He ran to his dressing room to take a quick shower and get ready for his meet and greet. He couldn’t help but feel extremely giddy knowing that Niall Horan from One Direction was attending. He had always admired the older Irish lad. They had never met personally before but they had exchanged various tweets and messages.
He quickly pulled his clean clothes on and sped down to the room where the meet and greet would take place. As soon as he stepped in, screams and murmers errupted as the flash of the cameras went crazy. He smiled wide, waving at his loyal fans that he loved so much, scanning the room for the blonde lad while walking over to the table. He took a seat and began signing autographs and smiling for pictures. He slowly began losing hopeas tons and tons of girls passed by and none really caught his eye. He couldn’t help but search for Niall Horan. Ten minutes were left of the Meet and Greet and he still hadn’t seen the Irish lad. Believing that it was just a rumour and losing all hope, he found himself losing all interest.
“Nice concert Bieber” a strong Irish accent rung out from in front of him. Instantly his head shot up, hazel eyes meeting blue. Huge, genuine smiles made their way up to their faces as they finally met face to face, eyes locked on eachother.
“Niall James Horan…” Justin beamed as he stood up, reaching a hand out to Niall. “Nice to finally meet you…”
Niall took hold of the Canadian boy’s hand firmly and shook it. “Nice to finally meet you too.” His blue eyes and strong Irish accent had already captivated Justin deeply. His radiant smile and completely fit body was overwhelming.
“What do you say if we go get a cup of coffee after I’m done here?” Justin smiled at the smaller lad. Niall’s smile brightened even more as he turned to his bodyguard.
“Paul can I go? Please?” he begged, giving Pual puppy dog eyes.
They both smiled wide at eachother. “Oh and this was when we moved in together…” Niall held up a picture of both of them smiling wide at eachother in their empty, white flat.
“Oh yea…” Justin smiled wide. “Liam snapped that picture just before the guys brought all our boxes in…”
“C’mon love! I can’t wait! We’re finally moving in together! Maybe we can get a puppy! Or a cat! Or both-!” Niall bounced up and down eagerly, holding onto his boyfriend’s hand, tugging him up the stairs that lead to their new flat that he had yet to see for the first time. Just had wanted it all to be a surprise for the older lad.
“Calm down babe!” Justin chuckled, pulling him into a soft kiss to calm him down. Niall pulled away softly and smirked at him.
“The quicker we get to the flat, the quicker we can use our new bed.” He winked at Justin, instantly being dragged quickly up the remaining stairs and into their new flat.
“Wow…” Niall breathed out, taking in the immensity of their new home.
“The movers will be here with our furniture soon.” Justin smiled wide at his beloved boyfriend.
“And the lads are driving here with all of our boxes…” Niall smiled wide back at him. They were gazing deeply into eachother’s eyes intently until they were blinded by a flash. Both of them, completely startled, turned their gazes in the direction of the flash and started chuckling.
“I’m sorry but that was an absolute adorable moment and I couldn’t contain myself…” Liam smiled innocently as Zayn, Louis and Harry crashed in, carrying two boxes each.
“That dat was amazing… and it’s incredible how the whole place changed…” Justin stated, looking around their modernly decorated apartment.
“Yea… it feels like it was yesterday when we moved in here…” Niall smiled, cuddling into his lover’s side. “And now we’re finally married… after all the campaigns and protests, we finally got gay rights in London…”
“I’m proud of us… and I love you…” Justin kissed his husband softly. Niall kissed back softly before pulling away.
“I love you too.”
