You waited backstage along with the boys as they grabbed their microphones and waited for their signal to go out on stage. You waited by Michael, hugging him tightly even though his guitar was in the way. "You’re short, you know that?" He commented with a smile and you rolled your eyes, letting go of him. "Says you" You replied with a hand on your hip, looking up at him. He breathily chuckled, looking over at the stage. "How will I see you in the crowd?" He asked, moving his guitar behind his back and walking the few steps towards you. You shrugged and looked at the stage. "I’ll be sitting in the front row you dweeb." You said, nudging his side and rolling your eyes. Before he could make a witty remark the man beside you was motioning for the boys to get ready. Michael swung his guitar back to his front and bent down to give you a kiss. You rolled your eyes and giggle, grabbing his face and giving him a passionate kiss, pushing him away and watching him laugh and turn towards the stage. He looked back and rolled his eyes with a laugh, you giggling and running away towards the audience entrance.
