They stood onstage, bodies visible from the flashing lights. The last song came to an end and the crowds screaming died down. It was One Direction's 2030th tour. The boys were in their late thirties, but still looking fit as ever.
Harry stepped centre stage and the crowd grew silent, something they've learned to accomplish over the years.
"Twenty years ago, I met four of the best lads in the world." He paused to turn and look at the boys behind him. "We've been through so much, its incredible." Harry turned back to the audience,
"And it's all because of you!"
The crowd cheered loudly, then settled as Louis stepped to the front. "We have something to tell you." The crowd held their breath, predicting what was coming next. "You all know we're as close as brothers... but some are closer."
-Harrys POV-
"-closer."
I stepped beside Louis, arm snaking around his waist. This was it, twenty years of hiding. This was our moment.
"I love you, Louis." I said before the crowd screamed and applauded. I leaned forward to press a small kiss to his mouth. My boyfriends mouth. Boyfriend was not an important enough word for what he was to me. He was my love. My life. My everything.
I pulled back and the smile across his face made me tear up. Genuine happiness and pride beamed through him, his eyes slightly watery aswell.
I smiled and brushed the tear sliding down his face away quickly. I whispered in his ear, pulling him close to me,"Twenty fucking years, Louis William Tomlinson. I dont love you any less from the day I met you." I kissed him once more before taking a deep breath and said, "Thank you, again, for making our dreams come true. We couldn't have done it without you."
"Much love," said Zayn.
"From One" said Niall
"Direction!" finished Liam.