9!Philza

When you were still at home, you had told Philza you needed to go out, you didn't specify 'why' but he really didn't care, he was a bit stressed over something else.. his best friend; Peter, better known as 'Fit' as a nickname, had invited him to a concert, he didn't even know why he accepted, but his best friend had already convinced him so whatever... he didn't even liked the genre..

"Well... I should be going by now too, I don't want to leave Fit waiting!" said fixing his clothes as he waved you goodbye

Hours passed.. they were finally at the Arena that.. mysterious artist was playing at.. Philza only knew that man was some undercover artist and this was it's first concert.. and gosh he did have a lot of fans "Oh god Phil, you wouldn't get how excited I am..." said Fit smiling grabbing his own hands, looking excited "I don't think that guy is that good.." said Philza, obviously he would say that.. "you just don't get the hype, man! please at least stay, just the first hour.." said Fit smiling "I know you're a busy man but I would love if you stayed with me for a bit.." he said calmly "Ugh.. fine, but I swear if it's some dork teen I'm leaving this arena.." said Philza as the lights from the arena went out, the silence cutting him off..

Philza looked at the arena, not expecting anything until he saw the artist step on stage... the crowd including Fit were screaming, man, woman, young teens, excited by it's presence... but Philza.. he recognized that face.. that voice... those eyes... that was... his husband?!...