Drew Mallette.
You fell into Blake's arms and he held you there as tight as possible. You cried your eyes out. Why was this happening? What's wrong?
"Did you give him any food?" Blake was asking questions just to see what could cause this.
"Soup and hot chocolate! Ive had both of them with him before so i know hes not allergic!" You insisted.
"Has he gotten sick before since you guys have been together?"
You thought on that one for a second, "He's had stuffy noses, sneezes, and tiny coughs but its gone away in a few days."
Blake nodded his head, "Y/N maybe we should take him to the hospital..."
"NO! Blake its bad enough he walks around with people seeing him everyday and not aging...we cant bring him to a hospital where theyll ask his name and personal stuff!"
"How will they know? It's been 55 years hasnt it? No hospital has records that old just lying around on their desks!" Blake stared into your eyes.
"Mouse i dont know. I don't know if he'll like that." You kept shaking your head.
"You want your boyfriend to live or to suffer?"
You looked over at Justin. You needed to help him. You needed to save him.
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Justin laid helplessly in the backseat of the car. Blake drove fast and you just prayed...prayed Justin would be okay. After 20minutes you finally got there. Two male nurses saw you and Blake struggling to get Justin out of the car. They ran over and put Justin on a gurney.
"What's his name?" One of them asked. You looked at Blake.
"Drew! Drew Mallette." Blake nodded towards you.
"What happen?" The other asked as you 4 raced through the wide white halls.
"He had a fever of 101 and was throwing up. After about 2 hours i left for like 10minutes and all of a sudden he was freezing and his color started fading. I dont know what to do!"
"It's okay Miss. We'll take him from here. Stay in the waiting room."
They left and took Justin with him. You stood in the middle of the hallway staring at nothing.
"Come on Y/N. Lets go sit down." Blake grabbed ahold of your shoulders and escorted you to the waitingroom near by.
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You sat there for an hour. You called your parents and told them what happen. They wanted to come but you told them they didnt need to.
"Do you think he's okay...?" You finally lifted your head up.
"He's a fighter. If they got him awake...i believe he's okay."
"Is this my fault?" You wanted to cry but couldn't anymore.
"No. No sweetheart. None of this is your fault okay? Youre being an amazing girlfriend. Most girls wont stand by guys during this kind of situation. You are."
"I love him."
"I know sweetie...i know." Blake wrapped you up in his arms and kissed your forehead. He was the amazing one,not you.
30minutes later and a doctor finally came out to see you.
"Y/N?" He looked around until he laid eyes on you and Blake.
"Yes doctor? Is Ju--- Drew okay?"
"Yes he's fine. A little weak but he's alright. He woke up about 5minutes ago so id be quiet when you go in and see him."
"Thank you so much doctor." You both shook his hand and then walked to Justin's room. He was laying there staring at the IV in his arm and looked more tired than sick.
"Hey Boobear." You whispered
Justin looked up and smiled wide, "Princess!"
You walked over to him and sat on the bed, "You feelin okay?" You ran your fingers through his hair.
"I'm alright. Im sorry Y/N and you too Blake. I didn't mean to put you guys through that." He looked down again.
"Man its not your fault! Dont feel bad!" Blake tried to reassure him.
"No it is my fault. Everytime i get sick like that it turns into something more."
"This has happened more than once?" You were confused.
"Yeah but only alone. I usually go dormant for a few days. Ive never had anyone to take me here." He looked around the room.
"Awe baby." You moved closer to him and held his hand.
"I'm here...We're here for you okay?" You looked at Blake and then back at Justin.
He smiled, "I love you...both of you!"
"I love you too Baby!" You kissed him.
"I love you bro. Anything for the guy who makes my bestfriend happy!" Blake hugged him.
"Lets get your silly ass home aye?" You giggled.
"Yes please! I hate hospitals! They fuck me up!" Justin stood up.
Justin changed into his clothes and you said goodbyes and thank yous to doctors. Justin drove home and you all sat on the couch.
"Well damn. Today was basically hell." Justin chuckled.
You cuddled up to him, "Yeah but we have tomorrow too. Dont worry!"
He kissed you and smiled, "Home Sweet Home."
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