Title: Home ( All of these moments are never replaced)
Author: wolwiegirl
Word count: 150
Prompt: Front Row
Rating: G
Summary/Author's notes: Maybe there is a surprise in the front row ...
This is my first TBC drabble, and it was the perfect prompt to use an idea I had for a while, that John will grow up into ... ( you have to guess, lol ^^). It's also my first fic in english, wich isn't my mother tongue,so don't hesitate to make constructive criticism and to point out my mistakes ^^ enjoy !
It's going to be the worst night ever. He's exhausted, and he simply don't have the nerves.
-Come on, John ! They're waiting for you !
John looked up from the sweatband he was putting around his wrist. Tom, the roadie, is right.
Nate, Chris and Taylor are staring at him quizzically. He can hear the crowd roaring their name impatiently in the background.
-Ok, let's do this, he says, grabbing his guitar.
Then he put his foot on the stage. The energy flood in. And all the doubts disappear .
-I can't fucking hear you ! Chicago, are you here ?!
When the curtain goes down, they're here. She's here. Front row, right under his nose, wearing lame t-shirts with his face on it, and the biggest smiles. Yelling happily his name, with stars in their eyes.
So he plays for them -no air guitar this time-, and it's his best gig ever..