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***Milo's POV**

I'm so excited. I'm ridiculously enthusiastic. It's Troye Fucking Sivan. Oh God, I hope he does animal. No. There For you. Shit is Martin Garrix going to be there?

"Koala. Come on, we're going to be late." Neko groans at me.

"I'm ready. See. How do I look?" I spin around and smile when Neko looks at me hungrily.

"Like I'm the luckiest fucker ever. How am I going to not fuck you all night?" Neko devours my mouth, sucking my tongue down his throat.

I push him backwards, a little. "No time. Arianna Grande could make an appearance. You know what. Let's go." I pull Neko towards the door of our hotel room.

I rush down the hall and bang on Kyle's door.

"Let's go. Fuck later." I scream through the door. An old lady looks at me in distaste. I smile and stick my tongue out at her.

"Jesus, Bean. I was almost done." Ky looks down and I giggle. Poor boy.

"Fuck in the crowd. We can't be late." I grab his hand and pull him out of the door.

"Bean. We were this close." Lux puts his fingers together.

"That the size of your pecker? Ky was never going to finish." Neko smacks Lux as he rolls his eyes at him.

"My cock is huge. Ask your boy?" Lux points to a very limping Ky.

"No need. He hasn't walked straight in a few weeks." I laugh and hop on Neko's back.

"Koala, you are heavy." Neko groans playfully.

"Quit feeding me so much. I have become a fat ass." I kiss his neck.

"I love that ass. So thick. God I want you." Neko growls and I brush my hard on against his back.

"If you don't stop. We aren't going to the concert." Neko warns.

"I will stop Batman." I whisper in his ear and giggle when he pinches my thigh.

"Maxxxxxxx." Ky busts through the door. Natalie is waiting on Max to grab his shoes.

"He's such a girl, sorry." Natalie pushes Max out of the room with his belt unfastened and his shoes untied.

"It's your fault. You made me change." Max whines as he bends down to tie his boots.

"I was not being seen with you in THAT shirt." Nat smacks Max on the shoulder.

"What is wrong with my Two Seats shirt?" Max looks at Natalie incredulously.

"Nothing, except it looks like an invitation." Nat puts her hands on her hips and dares Max to change her mind.

"I told you she wouldn't let you wear it." I push my hand towards Max. He hands me my twenty dollars.

"It's not an invitation." Max whines as we slip
into the Uber.

"Say that to all the girls at the concert. All hyped up over Troye, forgetting he doesn't want what they have to offer." Natalie squeezes in and sits on Max's lap.

"You're jealous." Max chuckles.

"Possessive. Get it right." Natalie puts another hickey next to the array that is already shining brightly.

"I only have eyes for you, sweetheart." Max kisses her sweetly.

"And those two seats are taken, permanently." Natalie ravishes Max. He looks sooooo torn up over it.

"Gag." Lux playfully gestures to the sweetness.

"Hush that sexy mouth Lux. Or, you won't be gagging later." Ky interjects. Lux rolls his eyes and nods his head.

"Yep, this was a spectacular idea. Six sex hungry young adults at a concert." I laugh out.

"We will behave." Neko kisses my lips.

The line is ridiculous. I think every single fan in America is at this concert. It takes an hour just to get our tickets punched and another hour to grab drinks. We finally find our seats, well not seats. Our places are right up front, in the standing area.

The lights go dim and I am about lose my fucking mind.

"Ready, baby?" Neko wraps his arms around me. I nod into his arms. I'm so fucking ready.

In the dark, under the open sky, Troye Sivan belts out the first words of WILD and we go nuts.

Heart pounding, mind spinning and body thumping I sing every word like it's the song of my people.

You make my heart shake, bend and break
But, I can't turn away
And it's driving me WILD

Ky bounces beside me, his voice carrying along with mine. We sing at the top of our lungs.

Troye is so damn talented. He seems like he doesn't even comprehend how every word is a soft touch to ailing hearts. He's my Oprah, Dr. Phil and Lady Gaga all rolled into one. A fucking powerhouse.

I squeeze Neko's hands that are resting on my chest. I look up at him and see that bright smile that drives me insane. He's so beautiful.

"I love you." I rush the words out at the top of my lungs in between songs. I hope he hears me because he needs to know that he is my reason for existing.

"I love you baby. I'm so happy you are having a great time." Neko kisses me quickly so he won't block my view.

I grab his face and smash my lips against his. Troye can wait. When you are marrying a god, Troye just has to take a breather.

The music amps up, coming in loud and strong. I get so obscenely excited. I bounce so fast and I can feel Neko chuckling into my back.

I sway in the cradle of his arms, belting out Seventeen.

Troye dances across the stage like he has zero fucks to give if a hundred thousand people are watching. My idol is just that, a god on stage and in life. Every song reminds me of why I am who I am. Because, this is who I was meant to be. If Troye can be himself in a world full of watchers, I can damn sure live my life for me in my small world of twenty.

Heaven starts playing and I already know. This song makes tingles dance down my spine. That long pause in life when you aren't sure if you can be who you are. When you question if who you love will cost you eternity. Then that moment you choose, when you don't give a shit if it does. If Heaven can't accept you, maybe you don't want to be there anyway.

Without losing a piece of me
How do I get to Heaven?
Without changing a part of me
How do I get to Heaven?
All my time is wasted
Feeling like my heart's mistaken
So if I'm losing a piece of me
Maybe I don't want Heaven?

I hear Neko, Max, Lux, Ky and Natalie singing around me. The sounds of their voices that were so comforting in such a violent storm that used to be my life. These people, they were and are my Heaven.

My heart thumps and swells knowing I am surrounded by these people. They are the reason I am standing at this concert, happy. They are my happiness.

"Don't cry." Neko whispers in my ear and catches the tear that has slipped from my eye.

"I'm just happy. So, fucking happy." I nod my head as I go back to singing along to the music.

Neko's lips meet my cheek and I silently sigh.

Lights go dim and then pitch blackness surrounds us. Everything is dark besides the stars that twinkle above our heads. Neko squeezes me to his chest and rocks us back and forth.

It takes literally 2.5 seconds for the crowd to scream louder than any sound I have ever physically heard. My throat protests my loud whistles and roars.

"Yes. Yes. Yes." Max bounces beside me and grabs my arm in a death grip. He squeals like a girl and buries his face in my bicep. I run my fingers up his neck and cradle him.

Hell. Fucking. Yes.

The whole crowd goes silent. It's coming.

I told you something safe
Something I never said before
And I, I can't keep my hands off you

I turn around in Neko's arms and sing directly to the man that makes my heart feel like I am running a triathlon.

I want you all to myself
Don't leave none for nobody else
I am an animal with you
No angels could beckon me back
It's hotter than hell where I'm at
I am animal with you

Neko cups my jaw and blinds me with his mega watt grin. I wrap my arms around his neck and let Troye take over as I descend on Neko's mouth.

His hot tongue snakes between my lips and he plunders. He steals my breath just as he stole my heart, instantly. Every ounce of love transfers between our warm lips as they slot together in a heated exchange. My nails scrape at the nape of his neck and I can feel his heart pounding against my chest. He lifts me off the ground and I manage to take my usual position. My body wraps around his and we just kiss like we aren't in a stadium full of people, watching the best show on Earth.

When I pull back, I am breathless. My heart beats frantically, my chest rising and falling in succession. I just stare down at my love with all consuming passion and desire. His hands cup my ass and he rocks us to the sound of Troye's voice.

"You two are gorgeous." Some random girl turns and snaps a picture. I blush wildly before throwing my head back and laughing.

"Thank you." Neko whispers.

Neko turns sideways so we both can stay in our position of love. I watch as Troye sings his sexy little ass off. He touches himself in the most seductive ways and dances as if he is unable to contain the energy in his soul.

I slide down Neko's body and let the music move my body. I sway against Neko, rolling my body against his. Neko entangles his fingers with mine and guides me closer. No space is between us as he mirrors my movements. We laugh and sing through the rest of the concert.

The final song plays and we whine incessantly. Forever would never be long enough. Two hours was a fucking tease. We stand, chanting for our Encore.

The rainbow lights break the blue darkness and Troye yells for us to give it all we got.

The crowd gets louder and My, My, My starts coming from Troy's delicious red lips.

It's phenomenal. Everything is so utterly perfect.

He bids farewell, telling us thank you for having him.

No. Thank you, Troye Fucking Sivan. Thank you for being you. Thank you for singing for us. Thank you for allowing us to be a part of your world. What a wonderful world it is.

We file out of the stadium, arms full of last minute souvenirs.

"Hungry?" Neko asks.

"Starving, in more ways than one." I wink and reach up to lick his precious lips.

"Let me feed you dinner. Then, you can feed me dessert." Neko grabs me and picks me up again.

"Thank you, Max." I shout into the full parking lot.

"Best night ever. We have to do this again." Max hoots and hollers as we make our way to the pick up point for our Uber.

"I wasn't sure if it would be as good as I hoped. But, fuck if Troye didn't make me a lifelong fan." Natalie belts out the words. The last sentence comes out in a fan girl squeal.

"That's what you get for doubting Troye." I playfully swat at Natalie.

"Oh please, I didn't doubt him as an artist. It's just that sometimes they aren't nearly as good without the acoustics. But, honestly. He is way better." Nat rolls her eyes at me.

"Don't doubt my human god." I laugh when Nat pokes her tongue out at me.

We climb into a different vehicle and head out to get something to eat. We end up at Applebee's. It's open late and the food is good enough.

We sit around enjoying each others company and highlighting the concert. Lux and Neko have a couple beers. I'm glad they are able to enjoy themselves.

The crowd around us seems to all have come from the concert as well. Even Applebee's is promoting Troye by playing his music through the loud speaker.

After we eat, we decide to head back. We have an early flight. We say goodnight and split off to our separate rooms.

Neko pushes open the door and spins me back against the inside of it. His hands grip my wrists and he holds them above my head.

"Now." Neko growls like a bear. He plunges into my mouth and consumes me hungrily. He pulls back with a lust filled smirk.

"I will show you an animal." Neko yanks my shirt off and tosses me over his shoulder. He throws me down on the bed and pounces.

Oh, Satan.