t-shirt song// Rob Damiani

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y/n pov

Today was the final day of being a supporting band for Don Broco. It was an...experience to say the least, but in all honesty it was one of the best tours we've ever been on. the time had flown by so fast and they were playing the final song of the show. 

"so for this song, we want to get someone who has made this tour a memorable one. can we get y/n on stage please?"

i slowly walked on, being careful not to trip in my boots. the tech shoved a mic in my hands before i managed to fully get on the stage. Rob was lookin at me which made me blush slightly since i kind of liked him. 

"we're going to be playing t-shirt song"

i mentally face palmed. he knew this one was my favourite Don Broco song and he also knew that i liked to belt out the lyrics when i didnt think anyone was around. but boy was i wrong. 

--flashback--

i was cleaning up the back of the bus since the band had just gone out to get food and it was a complete mess. i put on my 'cleaning' spotify playlist and started to pick all the beer cans up. 

"It's safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind
Up the wall, up the wall
I'll never do it again
It's safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind
Up the wall, up the wall
I'll never do it again"

a sudden noise made me jolt my head around to see Rob standing with the biggest smirk on his face. i buried my face into a pillow whilst he just stood there without saying anything. all of a sudden the door to the backroom closed and was locked. 

"Rob, what are you doing?"

"none of us are leaving this room until you sing the full song"

"oh god. i sound terrible though"

"no you really don't. you sound amazing as always"

so i did. i sang the song, and that was also the moment i realised that i liked him

--flashback over--

i stood facing Rob whilst he did the whole 'thank you for coming out to see us' speech

the song started and the crowd was full of energy

"Drown me out with your voice

I've not spoken for days
Left your car on my driveway
Bad blood flowed through my veins
Backed me onto to the ground
Spare me out in the rain
Come to me, the sweet release
Find a way out my head

They're saying there's one song left
No time for no regrets
I take my T-shirt off
Swing it around my head
Tonight you drove me to smoke
Whole pack of cigarettes
Tonight you done me over

I wouldn't be who I'd be without you
Wouldn't be who I'd be, be who I'd be
Be who I'd be without you
You done me over, I
Wouldn't be who I'd be
Be who I'd be without you

I got caught up in your details
Grow vulnerable to your eyes
The kids were born to the stinging nettles
Watch me writhe in the pain
Anyone else would have bound to see
But you were doing alright on your own
Come to me, the sweet release
Lead me down to the edge

They're saying there's one song left
No time for no regrets
That time you done me over

I wouldn't be who I'd be without you
Wouldn't be who I'd be, be who I'd be
Be who I'd be without you
You done me over, I
Wouldn't be who I'd be
Be who'd I'd be without you

It's safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind
Up the wall, up the wall
I'll never do it again
It's safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind
Up the wall, up the wall
I'll never do it again

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