It was all too much...

The lights were to bright, your skin felt too tight, your clothes felt weird, it was too loud, you were having a sensory overload... The other members knew this happened; you had your head down, hands covering your eyes as much as they can but your skin was one of the textures you couldn't deal with, you had your headphones on to make the noise quieter.

Price looks over at you, noticing this. "You alright?.." the others glance over, worried and Soap gently takes your hand but you push him off cause you didn't like the texture...