I write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...
Let's just imagine and throw it back to the time where the twins happen to be on tour.
-KudosDolan
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It was my first time ever performing in front of a big crowd. I gave my outfit the once over,
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I fluffed my skirt and sat down, listening as my opening act played. I was opening for another band, but I had about an hour before my performance. My phone rang and I checked it. A FaceTime call from my boyfriend, Ethan, popped up. I answered, smiling. He waved at the camera,
"Hey babe." He looked at my face over the lagging connection. I smiled back, my mood dampening as I remembered that he couldn't be there,
"Hey. How's tour?" I sat up straighter. He looked away, smiling at Grayson most likely,
"It's great. We meet so many fans and see so many smiling faces for us. It's the best thing that's ever happened to me, besides you that is." He blushed, as did I. I nodded silently, losing my words almost as soon as I was going to say them. He stared at me and silence settled across our call. I blurted,
"I really wish you could be here E! I miss you so much." Tears formed in my eyes, but I wiped them away to save my mascara as best I could. He nodded slightly,
"I know Y/N. Just one last show and then another day for the flight. We can get through this. I promise you. I really wish I was there too." He spoke quickly. I heard screaming. I sighed,
"Another preshow FaceTime?" My eyes watered again. He nodded,
"Yes Y/N. Only because I can't do a show without seeing you. You know that." He looked to his right. I began to say something, but he cut me off,
"Babe. I have to go. But, I love you." He blew a kiss and hung up. A stage hand walked in,
"Miss. Y/N?" He looked at his clipboard. I nodded,
"I am she." I stood. He nodded to the stage,
"It's your time to shine. Good luck." He walked across backstage, taking a shortcut to the other wing. I took a deep breath in, walking on stage after tossing my phone. I had been given a microphone and I gripped it tightly. Many people were already recording and waving their flashlights. I started into my set and made reluctant eye contact with almost each and every person in the crowd.
*30 minutes (About 10 songs)*
I walked back into my dressing room, out of breath and my voice shot. I sat heavily on the couch backstage, grabbing my phone and calling Ethan. He didn't pick up, so I assumed he was still doing a show. I sighed, leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I heard a throat clear and I sit up, looking towards where the sound came from. Ethan smiled widely and I got up, jumping into his arms,
"Oh my gosh. You're here. You're actually here." Tears formed in my eyes and I giggled at the sound of my broken voice. Ethan hugged me tightly after putting me on the ground. I pulled away,
"Wait. What about tour?" I lowered my eyebrows questioningly. He smirked,
"I kind of had to lie to you. Tour was over 3 days ago. We took a plane and got back yesterday." He smiled. I shook my head,
"Wow. I really thought you were gonna miss this." I pointed at the stage. He shook his head,
"Wouldn't do it for the world." He pressed his lips to mine. The sweet gesture cracked into a full make out session. His lips moved against mine and I leaned our foreheads together,
"I've missed that."
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A/N, Another update y'all. Another one in the making. Enjoy life.
