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Y/n's Pov
I sat with Will on his hospital bed in a comfortable silence. "Hey Y/n" he said as fiddled with my fingers. "Hey Will" I responded as I gazed up at the ceiling. "I'm hungry" he said with a small laugh. I giggled and sat up. I slid into my shoes and so did he. I grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the hospital room. We yelled a 'hi barb' as we walked quickly to elevator. We made it down to the cafeteria and we both got hot chocolate but he got fries and i got pretzels. "Will" i said to him as he stared at me. "Yes love" he answered. "I'm bored" i said as i dragged out the word. "We could go up to the roof" he suggested. I cocked an eyebrow at him. "Are you sure your lungs are up for that. i mean you said they've been pretty shit lately" i said as i squeezed his hand. "Baby they're always shit" he said with a chuckle. I giggled and nodded. We stopped by his room for our jackets and our gloves. Once we made it the the base of the stair case we piled all our shit on. We got up three flights before he spoke up. "Hey i just need a second" he said as he leaned on the wall. I looked up at the the other 6 flights of stairs. "Will we can just go back, cuddle and watch the breakfast club if you want" i suggest and rubbed his shoulder blades. He shook his head and continued on. He only stopped two more time before we made it to the roof. He slipped a ten dollar bill in the door so we could get back inside. I sat on the edge of the roof and he quickly came to join me. I intertwined my fingers with his. I leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek before putting my head on his shoulder. "Hey Y/n, when this B Cepacia kicks my ass and my lungs give out, i want you to be happy and not just depressed and stuck on me. I want you to move on ok beautiful" he said as he looked out at the city. Tears pooled in my eyes. Was he serious? Why? How? How can he expect me to do that. And we don't even know if he'll die. He won't die. He can't. "Will can we please not talk about it" i said as a tear rolled down my face. I really hope it doesn't freeze to my face. "What? What do you want to talk about i mean we know it's gonna happen why not just face it an-" "Will please stop" i cut him off as a small sob left my mouth. He looked over at me and kind of panicked. He hadn't realized what he was doing. "I'm sorry baby I'll stop" he said and pulled me into him. He gave me a kiss on the forehead. "You're gonna be ok Will. And we're gonna get married as soon as we finish high school, we're gonna have kids not long after and that is non negotiable, and we're gonna be ok" i said not only convincing myself but convincing him. We stayed and talked for a little while longer before deciding to go back inside. "Wanna get more hot chocolate" he asked me, slightly out of breath. "Hell yeah" i said as he put his arm around me. We went and quickly got the hot chocolate. And after we took it back to his room, i made him take his meds and do the whole routine. I turned on music and Best Years by 5 seconds of summer came on. I started singing it to him. "I love you Will Newman" i said a little louder the usual. "I love you too Y/n Y/L/n.
