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Day 22- Picking (T.R.)

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For PapasTochter because they seem to love Thomas Raggi oneshots ❤️

The show was only half a day away. So the guys are ready on the stage to do the last check ups, to get to know and occupy the scene.
They were doing some photos as well as some sounds check. While you were where the crowd would be in a few hours, smiling as your boyfriend was improvising on his guitar. You were taking care of every technical detail for the tour so they wouldn't have to worry much about it.

As you sit and listen to Thomas play his electric guitar, you can't help but feel giddy with excitement. His fingers move gracefully across the strings, bringing forth a symphony of sound that fills the room. You find yourself getting lost in the music, lost in the moment. The rhythm is contagious, and you begin to tap your foot to the beat.

And then, suddenly, your lover begins to improvise, his fingers dancing across the strings in a way that you've never heard before. The sound is both familiar and foreign, like you're hearing something new for the first and last time all at once. You can't help but smile, feeling a sense of contentment and joy at being able to share this moment with someone you care about.

You can see the passion and joy on his face as he lets go and lets the music guide him. He does a little dance, he looks so happy. It's like he's in a world of his own, lost in the moment and completely zoned in on the music.

You feel a sense of pride as you watch him perform, knowing that this is something he's been working on for years and something that brings him immense pleasure. You can see the dedication and discipline that have gone into his craft, and it's nothing short of amazing.

As he continues to play, you find yourself getting lost in the music as well. You feel like you're part of something bigger than just the two of you, like you're part of a community of music lovers who understand and appreciate the power and beauty of art.

You applaud him, before some of the sound technicians call you on the stage. You get there, winking at Thomas and he sends you a breathtaking smile.

You start to talk with the technicians as the red curtain is being put on all around the scene. "Yeah we should definitely do-" you're cut off by someone screaming. And you look up to see a spotlight barely hanging on, just above where Thomas and the rest of the group are. You jump into action, trying to call your boyfriend's attention and running towards him. You hear the spotlight completely detaching.

"Thomas !" You launch on him and push him away from danger, landing on top of him. People gasp and start to rush towards you both. As he scrambles to their feet, you collapse to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in your leg. Your partner runs over to you, their face filled with concern. "Are you okay?" He asks, helping you sit up.

You feel the pain pulsating through your leg, and you know something's not right. Your boyfriend tries to help you stand, but you can't put any weight on your leg.

A crowd gathers around you as you look down at your injured leg, your heart racing with fear and anxiety. Your lover rushes to get help, leaving you alone on the ground. The pain in your leg is agonizing, and you try to stay calm, but you can't help but feel like something is seriously wrong.

A few minutes later, an ambulance arrives and the paramedics start to tend to your injured leg. They quickly assess the situation and realize that you have a broken leg. They start to take you towards the ambulance and you notice Thomas about to get in too. "No bambino, you stay here. The show will begin in only two hours." He frowns not listening to your point. "Y/n you're injured because of me. The show can go to hell right now."