Age Doesn't Matter- Niall Horan Fanfic

1D Concert

4 Months Later, February 14, 2023

       Niall's POV

     I can't believe it. I'm in a ring shop. I'm trying to find a ring for Lane, it's Valentine's Day, and we have a concert tonight, which makes my plan much more tricky. I planned to take Lane out to dinner, but, Simon told us we have a concert, so fuck the original plan. Now, I plan to take Lane out to Lunch,  then bring him to rehearsals. Luckily, I found someone to watch Little Niall, our stylist, Lou. She agreed to watch him while we're out. Then, she'll bring him to rehearsals when she comes to set up. Then, after rehearsals, I'll ask him.

           "Sir, would you like some help?" A woman in her 30's asked

        "Yes, actually. I'm looking for a ring to give to my boyfriend."

         "What's it for? Bad sex, a fight, or what?"

          "Proposal."

          "Flashy, or plain?"

          "Uhh, plain."

          "Follow me." She led me to a case in the back, filled with beautiful rings. "Here is the plain ones. Enjoy!" She stated as she pointed to a section of the case.

         "I also have a special ring, it's not even the case. Want to see it?"

         "Yea."

         "One second."

          She disappeared to the back and came back out carrying a little black velvet box. "This is fresh out of New York. Just came in yesterday. The newest collection."

           She opened it and I loved it!! It was perfect. It was black, and in a chain pattern, there were the stones Gold, Silver,  Copper, and the crown jewel, one single diamond.

            "How much?"

           "Umm, the price appears to be about $20,000."

           "I'll take it."

            "Alright, would you like it engraved?"

            "Yes, please."

            "Ok, what would you like to say?"

           "Let's go with, on this one," I held out Lane's, "Niall + Lane= ETERNAL LOVE"

         "Ok, and for the other?"

        "Umm, let's have it say, Johnson-Horan."

        "Got it. You can pick them up in 10 minutes."

          "Ok, thank you."

     2 Hours Later....

      Lane's POV

       Niall told me we were going to lunch. I was getting dressed and couldn't decide on a stupid fucking shirt. I was stuck between a tight v-neck, and a collared button-up. I went with my personal style and went with the collared button-up. I then slipped on my TOMs and went in the bathroom to style my hair. I walked out 30 minutes, with fully styled hair and my glasses on.

         "You ready- Woah"

         "What, do I look bad??"

         "Hell no!! You look great!! How do you get your to stay styled without gel?"

         "I use gel. I just blow dry it after I put it in, then spray my hair down. It gives a very natural look."

          "Wow, who taught you to do that?"

          "I did. I've styled my hair like that for probably about 6-7 years. It's been a while."

          "Ok, well, you ready to go? Lou just picked up Niall."

           "Yea, let's go." We walked out hand-in-hand out to Niall's Red Porsche that I bought for him, using his money, while he was in the asylum. I thought he should get a new car. He started it up and drove down the street, and we ended up going down to Santa Monica for lunch. Then, after lunch, we went to Pacific Park and rode rides for about 2 hours. Then, he got a phone call, and he put it on speaker.

       "NIALL, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?? REHEARSALS STARTED 30 MINUTES AGO!!"

       "Shit! I forgot. Ok, we're on our way."

      "Ok, well, hurry up!"

      3 hours later....

    Niall's POV

       Rehearsals were over and it was time for me to ask Lane my question. I told Harry to disract Lane and get Little Niall from him. Harry did it, and came and told me it was safe. He then, went and got the boys, and they all hid where we couldn't see them, but they could see us. STUPID! I know they're there. I approched Lane and got down on one knee, all sweaty and exhausted, and said this to him.

           "Lane Michael Johnson, I have loved you since our first date. I will love you till the end of time. Would you do me the honor, if marrying me?"

          "Ahh, no. I'M JUST KIDDING!! OF COURSE!!!"

           I then put the ring on his finger, and then slipped mine on. It's official! I'm gettin married!!

          "Ok, you boys can come out now. We're gettin married!"

           The entire crew applauded and the backstage area filled with applause. The boys all came up and congratulated us and then, when Little Niall came. We picked him up and both hugged him tight. We were just in a little family hug when Lane broke the silence.

            "Babe, go shower. Then, start getting ready for show. You kinda stink."

            "I'M WOUNDED!" I then walked off and went and showered.

     Concert time...

        "I want to invite a person up to the stage from the back, my fiance, and future son, Lane Johnson, and Niall Johnson. We are now officially engaged."

       Applause filled the arena. Then, screams erupted from the audience. Not normal fan screams though, no, these were terror screams. I squinted my eyes, and then saw it, a gun, pointed directly at Zayn. Then, the shots fired, and Zayn fell to the ground.

   An...

      Sorry Maddie!!

        I needed drama. But, there goes the biggest event of the book. Lane and Niall are getting married!!

       Now, on a more serious note, I would like to point out the silent reader issue. I so so appreciate all the reads. But, I only have 3 commenters. GemmaaStyless, Warriortigercat, and Hello_There2467. I want feedback!! Don't be afraid to comment! Chances are that I will respond!! I won't bite. Promise!

     ¡Lane¡