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he walks over to her bed and sits next to her she leans her head on his shoulder he takes a hold of her hand kissing her knuckles
Y/n POV
Donald kisses my knuckles I smile "I need to show you something"He takes a piece of paper out of his pocket and hands me a drawing of me with my headphones in writing just like the day that we met
"Ahh"I said happily "So that's the page you didn't want me to see"He turns bright red
"Maybe"He mumbles I lean up and kiss his cheek
"I also have to tell you something well two things actually"I look up at him
"One,I can be cured from the cancer in a week if I take these pills before every meal"
"that's amazing Donald! I can't believe your going to be cancer free" "Thank you...And two"His cheeks turns bright red
"I Uh I love you"
"I know"I look up at him as he looks at me "What?"
"I know I heard you when you were getting dragged out the room I heard that you said you loved me and I want to tell that"I pause
"I don't feel the same way"I try to hide my smirk as his face falls
"Are you serious?"He asks sadly "Yes very"He gives me a look
"Your lying I can tell"I shake my head with a smile on my face
"No I'm dead serious" "Stop playing tricks on me this is serious"He exclaims
"And I'm being serious"I answer giggling
"No your not I can see right through it, so don't lie to me"He starts to tickle me I try stopping him by throwing my arms around
"Okay! Okay I was joking I surrender!"he stops tickling me we look at each other smiling
he looks down at my lips and I look down at his we both lean in our noses touching I feel his hot breath on my lips the door opens and we quickly pull away and look at the door to see Jane
"Hey guys..oh I hope I didn't interrupt anything"Jane worries
"No you didn't interrupt anything"I tell her she smiles Walking over to the end of my bed
"I've got good news and bad news what one first"
"The bad news"I said taking Donald's hand into mine he intertwined our fingers "You have to take these pills once every three days for the rest of your life"she puts a small tub of pills on the bedside table
"And the good news?"Donald asks "You can leave the hospital in ten days"I smile squeezing Donald's hand
"But you have to come in every second Tuesday for the next few months for a check up"
