(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you walk back inside the dressing room where your boyfriend was– eating the fries you went to buy. but the exciting atmosphere there was before you left was all gone, replaced by a tense one– considering the fact practically the whole staff was there and damiano wasn't smiling like he was when you were there.

"what... did i miss?" you murmur to a security guard.

"the concert got cancelled." he mutters back.

you widen your eyes. "what!"

"weather problems."

"it's not even raining." you frown.

"that's what i'm saying, thank you!" the stylist says, moving his hands, completely offended.

"we understand that, guys. but the rules here are pretty clear." damiano's manager says. "the government just banned large gatherings due to extreme weather alerts. we can't do anything against that."

you stop listening to her and look around for damiano, who's both annoyed and disappointed, you walk to him.

before you can even speak, he does, looking at you with a sad abandoned puppy face. "they're gonna be so mad at me. my fans are gonna turn on me and hate me."

"woah woah, calm down, love." you sit next to him. "it's out of your hands, we can't do nothing about it."