This is pretty much what the title says. If you would like to request a Oneshot please comment and I will try my best. I will switch between Nico and sometimes Will. I will do requests as long as they don't have any smut. I'm not good at writing smu...
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Nico's POV:
I love the people that look up to me and having a band. It's fun. I love going on Tour. Sure there are some parts I don't like. Like having to sleep with everyone. It's hard to sleep some nights.
He made it all better though. I met my husband at one of my tours. He was a medic that attended to my broken wrist after a fan grabbed onto me pulling me down.
Which leaves me to the fact that I'm not allowed to go really close to fans like I used too. I still sign autographs and many girls cried when they learned I was taken.
I'm in a emo punk rock band. I wear black. I do eyeliner for shows. That's how I work. My husband in the other hand...well, he is all sunshine.
He laughs all the time and has the most golden hair in the world. He always takes me out to eat and he's introduced me to his work. When some of the females and males saw me they asked me for autographs.
Will was embarrassed and he finally got me into a storage closet alone. He was smiling and I always swear he can glow. We made out in the storage closet.
Then, we went to dinner and my sunshiny boyfriend became my fiancé. We had been dating for a year. We got married and we were never able to go on a honeymoon, because I had to go on tour again.
Will and I had sex after he helped my drummers knee. I know TMI. Percy had been jumped on by a fan and he landed on his knee.
I started to get sick after that. Like I threw up a lot and the sight of almost every food made me feel sick. The band was worried and wanted to get Will out here, but I said no. Fun fact: I can be really stubborn when I want to be.
It went on for a month. Until, one night when I was doing a show. I was singing and playing my guitar until the song finished. I finished the song and took a drink of water.
I felt dizzy and even worse than I had felt the first day I got sick. The band thought I had stopped throwing up, but I still was. Just earlier in the morning.
I blinked and went up to the mic shaking off the dizziness. I blinked again and I collapsed onto the stage. My band mates were above me asking questions, but I couldn't hear them.
They had taken my guitar off and the medics were above me. I knew fans were freaking out, because our head of security said something to one of them.
"Nico?" A woman asked "Can you hear me?"
I gave a slight nod and she whispered something to another doctor. Her hands were taking off my jacket and all that stuff.
"What's wrong with him?" Percy, one of my band mates, asked
"We don't know. He needs to be taken to the hospital. We need a clear path. Simone, go clear it for me." She said
A woman went away and my band mates were asking questions. She was ignoring them as she pressed down on specific spots. She pressed down on my stomach and I whimpered. She stopped.
