One Direction Sixth Member Prefrences And Imagines

You Get Hurt On Stage Imagine

A/N:      Thank you @RubyStaton for this suggestion on my last chapter, I was running out of both ideas and time to sit and write so if you haven't figured it out I suck at updating and I write when I can so sorry! But if you have a request please go ahead, I'm not as into One Direction as I was when I began this so I'm thinking of starting a Supernatural Book of fics because I have found that that show is my absolute favorite right now so. Be on the lookout for that!

** And for reference in all imagines the reader is a member of the band but in some may be dating one of the boys depending on the request or where the story takes me (And I am bad at being GN so sorry its gonna be a Fem!reader)**

     You and the boys have been through a lot since being put together on the X Factor and everything between then and now. Its been about 4 years and you are currently in the middle of your 'Where We Are' tour to celebrate your third studio album, Midnight Memories. Being the only girl in the group comes with both pros and cons, and if you didn't grow up with older brothers you probably wouldn't have survived a week with these rowdy and rough boys. Being the tomboy that you are Paul and the rest of the security staff are always concerned that you are going to get hurt because although the entire band does these wild and reckless things, you are an absolute clutz and always end up getting hurt, but thankfully the boys keep it from being too bad of an injury. Gillette Stadium was the stage you were performing on tonight, you were doing your routine the day of a concert and napping in the dressing room when Niall and Liam come bursting through the door looking for you to get ready before sound check. The three of you met the other half on the stage and were handed your respectful microphones. After a minor debate you all started harmonizing while singing Story of My Life to get the acoustics down then transitioning into midnight memories to check the track vs your voices. The crew, apparently happy with the sound check, released you six to Lou and her team for hair and make-up. After getting dolled up and playing with Lux and Harry until the others are done you all go backstage for the iconic 'band hug.' Hearing the roar of excited people from all around in that stadium just waiting for you all to bounce onto stage, but you decided to open tonight with a different song than they are expecting, Best Song Ever! As you all bounce onto the stage and kind of hit the marks the crew has taped on the stage you come together just before the ending and lock arms the best you can with a mic and bow while the entire stadium vibrates with cheers from all around. About an hour and a half later you had already taken your intermission and only have about 30 minutes left of the concert, the next song is Better Than Words and you're just waiting for the cheers at Niall's little crotch grab. You were walking sideways a little to see him better on this huge stage and you ended up tripping over some wires and things along the edge for the speakers. Fortunately where you tripped at there were no fans underneath you so you didn't hurt any of them, but also security was too far away to catch you on time. The boys didn't notice until the huge gasp from the section in front of you when you sat up and your leg looked like you had a second knee. In shock you couldn't really feel the pain right now and went to get up not noticing what your leg looked like and you went to touch that leg to the ground and collapsed into the nearest security guard while Paul came sprinting from the other side of the arena. He picked you up bridal style and attempted to gently rush to to the back where the band's personal medical crew are waiting having already seen the stage footage. "Go tell the boys to keep doing sets and just to cover any of her solos and we'll update them after these last two songs." You heard Paul rush out to a large security man on his left before he grants you his full attention. "Y/N, they say it looks like a clean break which is good so it'll heal pretty fast and be back just as strong okay. We are going to move you to the hospital immediately so they can put it back without you feeling anything and cast it up." You immediately panic, you have concert for the next four nights and still have half a tour to finish, but as if reading your mind. "Don't worry, once you have your cast on you can still perform, you'll just either need to have a wheelchair or crutches at the concerts, you WILL be able to finish out the tour." You visibly relax and suddenly get a wave of tiredness but when you go to close your eyes the medics rush you awake, so annoying. Not ten minutes later you are in a bed with an IV and an anesthesiologist working on getting you to sleep when you hear Paul on the phone with the boys just before you hear and see nothing. "Yes, she's okay boys, literally going under right now. By the time you get here shell be just out of surgery and you'll have to wait for her to wake up. Yes, I..." Nothing. You wake up groggy and feel pressure on your stomach, shoulders and arms and look down to see your five boys all asleep somehow touching you or laying on the bed being very careful not to touch you new leg accessory. You groan and try to wiggle your toes only to find that that causes pain and you wince letting out a quiet cry of pain, accidently waking up Mr. Protective Liam. From your right side holding your hand and resting his head on your arm he sits up and immediately looks at you worried, "Are we hurting you?!" You just laugh and shake your head at how extra he can be sometimes, "No, wiggling my toes does though." He makes a pouty face and kisses your hand before moving to wake all the boys up since the doctor said once you wake up and get checked out you can leave. After signing a bunch of paperwork you are wheeled out in a wheelchair that you are told will be your friend for a while unless you want to learn to use crutches and hold a mic at the same time. Back at the hotel you are rooming with Louis and all the boys are chilling in y'all's room for the time being before the concert, it feels so much like home being with your boys just relaxing and not having to say a word, until. "Maybe we need to just baby proof the stage and put padding along the outside of the stage for Y/N." Came Zayn's voice from across the room, everyone including your clumsy butt was laughing. "For right now we just need a bumper like 2 feet in front of the edge of the stage to keep her from rolling too close or just rolling off." Harry's comment made you pout and the they just laughed harder at your face. These jokes weren't going away anytime soon, oh well, you get to enjoy having them push you around when you don't wanna wheel yourself so... jokes on them right?