You meet 5SOS

You get into the concert

After another hour of standing in the freezing cold you finally reach the door. You had expected big tough security men at the door, when in fact it was completely the opposite. There were a few women and just one man that looked like he didn't want to be stood in the rain anymore than you did. He had glasses and his hair was pushed to one side, he looked about 17 but the one thing that caught your eye was his tattoos. He had a sleave of musical notes all up his right arm. You looked away but then quickly glanced back. You give him your tickets and you notice that the corner of his mouth lifted up a little as you walk past. Your friend notices. "OMG (y/n) he was totally checking you out!" "(y/f/n) no he was not, he smirked, that is not checking somebody out." You shake it off by changing the conversation. You finally arrive in your seats, you have front row seats right in front of the boys. Your heart starts pounding as realization of what is actually happening hits you. You friend then lets out a small screach as the lights go down and they begin to announce the boys.