Adam's POV
I leaned my back against the wall as I stood in the waiting room with DJ and Tristan. My head hurt from crying so much, but what could I do? My dear Justin was at the ICU, fighting for his life for God knows how long, and no Doctors had approached me with an update yet. Why did this have to happen? I should be the one lying in that hospital bed. I should be the one suffering. Not him. My Justin had been through enough pain already. He didn't deserve to have to go through any more. I started to cry all over again. I just wanted my baby back in my arms. I just wanted him to be okay. That was all. If only those haters knew what their horrible comments had done to him.
I was at this state of mind when I felt someone tapping me lightly on the shoulder. I turned around and was relieved to see it was a Doctor. He had a sympathetic look in his eyes, complimenting the kind expression on his face. He seemed to have noticed I was crying, as he moved closer to me and patted my back, a gesture I hadn't seen a Doctor show before. A gesture so nice that it made me feel a bit better. I looked closely at the kind Doctor. He looked... familiar. Was he a fellow-YouTuber?
Moments later, the Doctor finally spoke, his voice proving me right. He was a fellow-youTuber indeed.
"You alright?" he asked, still patting my back: "My name's Doctor Forrest Waldron. Justin has been assigned to me as one of my patients. You have nothing to worry about, Adam. I'll do whatever I can to make sure he gets better." I smiled.
"Thanks, Doctor Wadron!" I said: "Please! Save my Justin!"
"Will do." At that, Doctor Forrest Waldron started heading off. But before he left, he turned back to me and said: "By the way, you don't have to call me Doctor Waldron. Just call me KreekCraft. It's not like we don't know each other. We'll talk further once I've taken all that pills out of Justin's System. Keep your head up, Adam!" I allowed myself another smile as I watched KreekCraft leave the waiting room and disappear into the Intensive Care Unit to take care of Justin.
"Never knew Kreek had another profession apart from being one of the most amazing YouTubers out there," DJ said. I nodded.
"Me, too, DJ. Does suit him, though. He seems to have that kind of patience and a gentle way of approaching people. He presents himself the way Doctors should present themselves. I hope KreekCraft could be the answer to my prayer. I hope he manages to heal Justin. That guy means more than the world to me, and losing him would be the death of me."
"Justin will make it, Adam," Tristan said with confidence, "he's a fighter, remember? He'll be just fine."
"I couldn't agree more," DJ joined in, "Justin's gonna make it out of this hospital alive. Now, let's just wait until KreekCraft gets back to us."
(Author's Note: Forrest Waldron, commonly known as KreekCraft, is one of the most famous Roblox YouTubers on the internet and back in the year 2021, he joined a Roblox Tournament with LankyBox Adam and Justin as well as two other Roblox YouTubers. I thought I'd add him to this book since I'm one of his fans, too. Let's welcome him as a new supporting character, y'all! Anyways, continue with your POV, Adam. Sorry for the interruption. I interrupted Justin in chapter 17 and he now hates me. I don't blame him to be fair. Haha!)
Thanks, Author! Never mind Justin. He's just like that. Don't take it personally. I'm sure he doesn't actually hate you. Right, I think the readers are getting very confused now, so I guess I'll just continue with my POV.
I'm not sure how long the boys and I waited for KreekCraft to get back to us. I wondered how Justin was doing. Was he still unconscious? Was he comfortable? All sorts of questions popped into my mind, not a single one being answered. As more and more hours passed by, my longing for Justin grew stronger and stronger. The need to see him, to kiss those beautiful lips of his, and the longing to keep him safe in my arms burned inside of me. At this rate, I just wanted KreekCraft to walk through the door of the waiting room and tell me everything was alright. That Justin made it. But when he did come back and approched me, my heart dropped. His expression was a mixture of sadness and sympathy.
"Kreek!" I cried: "Thank God! The boys and I have been waiting to hear from you! So, how's Justin? Is he okay? Please! Tell me!" KreekCraft didn't say a word for a moment. Then, he finally spoke with a sad tone in his voice.
"Um, Adam, I'm gonna need you to come with me into the Intensive Care Unit. Justin has regained consciousness, but he's... he's not doing too well. He might be having a negative reaction to the medication I gave him to remove the sleeping pills from his system. I'm gonna keep healing him, but he wants you in there. Your name was the first thing that came out of his mouth as soon as he woke up and..." KreekCraft was interrupted when a nurse came running toward him.
"Doctor Waldron! You're needed in the Intensive Care Unit right now! Mr Justin Kroma Xu is having trouble breathing!"
"Oh gosh!" KreekCraft exclaimed: "Adam, follow me! We have to go now!" Then, turning to DJ and Tristan, he added: "We'll keep you posted, boys. Justin really needs iimmediate medical attention as soon as possible."
Having said that, KreekCraft sprinted out of the waiting room with me following right behind him. Before long, we were in the ICU. A lump formed in my throat as my eyes fell upon my sick lover. He didn't look well at all. He looked up at me as I ran over to him.
"Adam?" he said as he struggled to breathe.
"SHHH!" I whispered, comfortingly: "SHHH! Just rest, Buttercup! You're okay! I'm here now!" Justin's breathing quickened. KreekCraft acted as fast as he could.
"He's having an allergic reaction to the medication!" he urgently explained to me: "I'm going to inject a heavy dose of sedative into him so he doesn't have to suffer with his breathing and I'm going to do whatever I..." KreekCraft didn't finish the rest of what he was about to say, as Justin suddenly started throwing up... blood? No! No! It couldn't be blood! Please, no!
I gave his hand a gentle squeeze while I patted his back with my other hand.
"Kreek, is he going to be okay?" I asked, tears streaming down my face: "He just threw up blood. Is that normal?" KreekCraft let out a worried sigh, now coming over to Justin, who had fainted right after he threw up.
"He should be okay, Adam. I'm going to medicate him now to help his body cope with the effect of the first medication I gave him. He's gonna be out for a while, but not to worry. You can stay here with him and wait until he wakes up. I'll do the same."
"Thanks, Kreek."
KreekCraft and I stayed with Justin and chatted for a while. We mainly talked about YouTube-related stuff, then, we somehow ended up talking about me and Justin.
"So, you two are boyfriends now, huh?" KreekCraft said with a smile: "I knew you guys would end up together eventually. I'm happy for you."
"Wait, how did you know about this, Kreek?" I laughed. KreekCraft laughed, too.
"Bro! Are you seriously gonna ask me that? I mean, come on! Jokes aside, though, you guys look cute together."
"Aww! Thanks, Kreek!"
After a few more hours of me and KreekCraft just chatting, we both turned to look at Justin. A smile flickered on my face. He was awake! Oh, thank goodness! Would he be okay now? I could only hope so.
(Yo, lovely readers! Thanks for reading! I hope you can join me again for the next chapter. So, Justin's come back around. What do y'all think will happen next? Comment down below. Love y'all!)
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