The crowd is screaming. From the side of the stage, you stand clapping tears in your eyes. The black curtain to which the stage lies behind flies open. Ben, Rodney, Danny and Mark walk through.
They had just performed to a crowd of 80,000 people at Croke Park. You couldn't be prouder for them.

Then last but not least, your husband Glen walks under the curtain. You grin at him tears filling up in your eyes.

"Glen!" You cry.
He immediately spots you and grins but looks at you stunned.
"Y/N!" He shouts.

You run towards him and you fly into his arms. He holds you tight to his chest and you get the deep sent of his cologne. "My God sweetheart" he says out loud.
You smile and you kiss his cheek.

"Oh Glen I'm so proud of you" you sob with joy.
He doesn't want to let you go but you try to break away to kiss him. When you finally kiss him on the lips, he kisses you back strongly before he immediately hugs you again.
He kisses your cheek before he whispers: "That was just amazing".

You nod. You begin to cry, your tears falling onto his bare shoulder.

He slowly breaks away and looks at you. His eyes look at you lovingly.
"Hey, hey" he whispers. He uses his knuckle to wipe away your tears. "Hey, why are you crying?" He asks.

You smile. "It's just I'm so proud for you" you tell him.

He smiles at you, tears in his eyes. "And I love you" you add.
He looks at you with a grin. "Oh baby I love you too".
Automatically he leans in and kisses you.