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mikey when raph is sad:
he feels as if he’s racing to get off of the stage , heart thumping erratically in his chest . sweat pools at the base of jonathan’s neck , and he wishes for nothing more than to have an extra few minutes to take a shower , just to get the layer of post show haze off of his skin . but he doesn’t have the time , no , because nancy fucking wheeler was in the crowd tonight , and he needs to find her , to make sure that she was real and not just a figment of his imagination . he turns the corner , where the backstage area meets the doorway to the general admissions area , and he can already hear her voice , arguing with the bouncer .
❝ george , hey , she’s fine –- dude , that’s nancy , nancy wheeler , she’s on every fucking guest list , it’s fine –– ❞ he reaches out , grasping onto her hand , tugging her through and into backstage . his pupils are blown , fingers still trembling with post show adrenaline . and he’s looking at her , for the first time in years , his nancy wheeler .
❝ nance , holy shit , what are you doing here ? how did you even find out about –– ❞
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“ uh— ” he lets out a little squeak at the suddenness of the hug, body tensing as a reflex, before his hands are slowly moving up to nancy’s back. “ it’s okay, nancy, ” he says, voice a little strained from the strength of the hug as he gently pats her back. “ it— it’s gonna be okay. ” he hopes, anyway.