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The last echoes of the roaring crowd dissolve as the heavy stage door swings shut. Backstage, the corridor is dimly lit and thick with the lingering scents of sweat, hairspray, and stage glitter. You slip into an empty room, your back sliding down the wall until you're seated on the cold, hard floor. Your breath hitches, coming in ragged, shallow gasps. Your fingers fumble at the zipper of your jacket, tugging it up and down in a frantic, useless rhythm. Hot tears blur the harsh fluorescent lights overhead. Then the door creaks open. Footsteps halt. Zayn is the first to move, dropping to his knees right in front of you, his face etched with pure worry. "Heeeeeyyy—" Louis stops mid-greeting, sinking down beside him. Niall, Liam, and Harry crowd into the doorway, then rush forward, formin…