stop the show

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"okk vic, y/n how's it going?" a stage manager said walking into the dressing room me and victoria had been assigned, all though i was on the floor in a ball trying and failing to hold back tears,

"uh- is she ok?" the stage hand said as i wept, victoria knelt down next to me and brushed the hair out of my face,

"yeah just... just go get damiano!" she yelped and the stage hand ran faster than ever,

"woah woah woah what's going on bambina?" damiano rushed to my side and pulled me into his arms,

"it hurts so bad!" i cried out and damiano wiped the tears off my cheeks, he planted a kiss on the top of my head,

"her stomach.. we were getting ready and all of a sudden she fell to the floor.. i think she's sick or something!" victoria spoke quickly as she grabbed a bottle of water off the table next to us.

"shit vic toss me her phone would ya?" damiano said in a panic

*damiano's pov*

"shit vic toss me her phone would ya?" i panicked at the ideas racing through my mind but i wanted to be sure first, sure enough when i unlocked her phone i saw it on the app, she started her period today, i knew she had really bad cramps but they were never this bad,

"vic do you have advil in your bag? she started her period that's why her stomach hurts" i questioned and motioned to the knapsack on the couch, i still cradled y/n in my arms, i placed my hands on her lower stomach attempting to give her some comfort..

" i have tylenol," she shrugged and offered me the bottle..

"no, no, she can't do tylenol it makes her sick,"

"isn't that the opposite of what medicine is supposed to do?" she said and searched the dressing room for ibuprofen,

"something in tylenol just doesn't sit right in her stomach, look thomas always keeps advil on him for emergency partying purposes, go ask him!" i pulled y/n up closer to me and checked the time, there was 15 minutes till we had to be on stage, "hang in there bambina," i said softly and wiped away her tears

victoria returned with thomas who thank god had a bottle of advil, but there were 10 minutes till we had to be on stage and i didn't know what else to do for y/n

"bambina i don't want you to perform.. you clearly aren't in good shape for it.." i said as i pulled her up off the floor onto her feet, i untied her top and pulled it off, she removed her shorts and i quickly ran in to my dressing room grabbing the clothes i wore to the venue, i brought them back to her not even considering the fact i would need to wear them after the show.

"here, wear this, and get cozy on the couch, one of the stagehands is going to buy you a heating pad, just relax baby, watch the performance on the tv ok they're gonna stream it for you?"

"ok damiano, grazie bambino!" she weakly croaked out, i kissed her on the head and headed out for the performance.

*y/n's pov*

damiano gave me a quick kiss on the head before leaving me on the couch in the dressing room, i felt so cozy in his sweatpants and t-shirt,

"hey y/n.. so sorry you can't perform tonight.." a young girl, maybe 16/17 said as she entered the room and handed me a heating pad,

"thanks linz," i said weakly and she smiled sympathetically before leaving the room,

i heard cheering from the stream and heard the music so familiar to me, our opening song 'KOOL KIDS' i was dying to play but watching would have to suffice for tonight,

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