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Imagine that tonight's your gig. Right now you're practicing the song.

"Hey, Y/n. You look so tense?" He said, making you jumped a little.

"Tommy. Don't scare me like that." I hold his hand and pinch it. "Yep, I'm fine." You continued.

"You can do it, you're Y/n." He smiled, making you calm down.

"Thanks." You whispered. After kissing your forehead.
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"This song is for someone special. And I hope you'll like it." I can hear people cheering.

Whilst I'm just staring Tommy. Until the song is finish. And he can't stop blushing.

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