Why Don't We imagines

9- Hospital Buddy | Corbyn

I woke up with a groan, my memory of the past few hours was hazy and I wasn't really sure where I was. Then, I heard a bunch of voices and I sat up in confusion. I was in a white room and there was a machine next to me with an iv drip leading to my hand.

I couldn't remember how I got here, though. And I also couldn't figure out where the noise was coming from.

Then, I realized that there was a sheet separating me from the other side of the room, the side where all the noise was.

"I'm sorry, but it's time for you all to leave. Mr. Besson needs to rest," I heard a woman's voice say followed by a few groans before it became quiet. "I just need to check on your neighbor now."

The curtain sheet opened, "Hello, Ms. Y/L/N. How are you feeling?" The nurse asked.

"I'm fine but I can't really remember much. What happened?"

"Well, you were driving when Mr. Besson over here hit you with his car," She said.

"It was an accident!" I heard a voice say from behind her.

She rolled her eyes, "Anyways, you sustained a few injuries but you're doing better now."

"Okay, thank you."

She left the room and it became quiet again. Then, the sheet was opened again and this time it was a boy around your age wearing a similar hospital gown to yours.

"Hey, I'm Corbyn," He said with a smile.

"I'm Y/N," I replied.

"I'm really sorry I hit you with my car. There was a crazy driver next to me that almost hit me," He apologized.

"It's alright," I smiled, "As long as it wasn't on purpose."

"I would never hit a pretty girl with a car on purpose," He said and I felt my face get hot.

The next few days were spent recovering and talking to Corbyn every second I could which was basically all the time. Turns out he's in a band which I thought was pretty cool and he had a killer singing voice! Which makes sense because he's in a band.

Honestly, I really didn't want to leave the hospital because I didn't know when I would meet him again.

It was so easy to talk to him and I don't know if it's because we were in the same room for over a week now but it felt like I had known him forever.

The next day, a group of rowdy boys entered the room and Corbyn introduced them as his bandmates. They were honestly the funniest people I've ever met and I totally didn't catch Daniel and Y/BFF/N making googly eyes at each other.

It was really refreshing to not have to worry about things even if it was just for a few days. So when it was time to leave I was quite reluctant to do so.

"See you around, Hospital Buddy," Corbyn said, placing a soft kiss on my cheek.

"You too," I smiled, waving. I really hope I get to see him again.

Who knows what fate has in store for us?

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dw he left his number on her bed I was just tryna be mysterious

this one i write this year 

plz tell me if the writing is differnt or better than the previous ones thanks:)

n e wayss

recommended song iss

untouchable (taylor's version) by taylor obvs lol

- esther

May 11, 2021