You watch your fiancé get ready, for his show, in the green room of the venue. You had a horrible headache but he was so excited about this show you plastered on a fake smile for him. Sound check made you feel like your head was gonna split in two.

The opener was out performing and Ross was preparing himself. He looked over and saw you wincing holding your forehead as you were sat on the couch. He sighs and finds a pair of noise canceling headphones. He comes over and very gently lifts my chin and places them on me

Lay down. Don’t ever force yourself through a headache like that for a show again. Understand me?