Joey Jordison x Reader

4

It was the last concert of the tour. It's almost been a year now. "Where'd all the time go?" I asked myself, while once again sitting in the sink of the dressing room, holding my mask in my hands. I sighed as I looked up at the mirror, seeing myself.

"It's time you finally tell me what's wrong."
"I'm just not feeling that well."
"Yeah well you haven't felt well in months now!"
"I'll tell you later."
I put on my mask and looked at the mirror.

"Guys, we're on! Let's get it going!" Corey let us know. So I hopped outta the sink for the last time this tour. I wanted to walk behind the rest of the band, but Joey grabbed my wrist, so I turned around to look at him.

"I care about you, okay? I care a lot. I don't want to see you like this anymore. I want you to feel good, yeah? I'm not trying to annoy you, I just wanna help you fix whatever problem you have."

"Thanks."

*Micks pov*

After the show I carried Joey backstage on my shoulders, as usually. I let him down next to Creed and walked over to Clown, Corey and Sid.
Sid was strangely silent, and Clown and Corey seemingly noticed to. I sat on a chair next to Sid. "Yo Sid what's happening, why are you so silent?" Corey asked. "I know something you don't." He giggled. I looked at Corey confused, pulling my mask up and letting it rest on my head. Sid continued giggling. "What happened, did you murder someone?" I asked serious.
"Nooo! It's something way better!" He continued. I looked at Corey and Clown again. Corey took of his mask, probably terrified of Sid.
"What the hell is going on here?" Creed asked, Joey next to her. Just hearing her voice was enough to crackle Sid up. "I don't know." I answered, shortly before they wade their way to somewhere else.
Sid now pullest his mask of, grinning like he was completely fucking crazy. "Are you Fucking mental?!" I asked. "Yeah probably but that's not the point." He answered.
"I gotta tell you something! Are Joey and Creed gone?" He continued. "Yeah I think so." I answered.
"Okay!" He grinned evilly. "Have you seen how they look at each other?" He asked us. I looked at him, surprised that he'd notice stuff like that. "Well yeah, but...I mean...are you sure?" Corey asked hesitant.
"He's right." I said. "You guys are fucking nuts. Why do you even notice stuff like that?" Corey asked. Clown just watched this conversation, laughing a little. "I mean Sid's right." He said. "I think we should leave them alone with...stuff like that." I said. "Well I think we shouldn't. They're like baby's!" Clown said.
"Just let them figure it out for themselves, yeah?" I said.
"Yeah, sure." Clown grinned.