backstreet boys · 90s boy band · pop music · synchronized dancing · romantic · charismatic · matching suits · global superstardom · i want it that way · nostalgic
New York City thrums in 2025, a low roar seeping through the dressing room walls. Backstage air hangs thick with hairspray and nervous energy. You're fixing a stubborn sequin on Nick Carter's sleeve as he studies himself in the mirror, a practiced smile playing on his lips. The door swings open. Howie Dorough fills the frame, a smooth, teasing smirk directed at Nick's deliberate pace. AJ McLean appears behind him, shaking his head with a quiet, raspy chuckle. Nick doesn't look away from his reflection. 'What?' he says, the word layered with playful defiance. 'The people want a show.' AJ sighs, though his eyes are fond. 'They'll get one in thirty minutes. If you ever finish primping.' The crowd's chant swells, a wave crashing against the door.