The cacophony of the relentless crowd echoed through the thin walls of the backstage dressing rooms. Despite the growing anxiety plaguing his mind, Rudy focused his attention on his electric guitar, ensuring that everything was tuned and perfect for tonight.

You could sense the apprehensiveness in his movements by the way his hands began to get clammy.

"F*ck babe, my head might explode.." your boyfriend groaned as he tried to cease the shaking from his hands.