(Sams POV)
Me, Colby, Nate and Alex were out investigating a haunted house near home. This was our first proper investigation with the kansas boys and we were all so excited. Apart from me. Ever since we entered the building, I've felt light headed and dizzy. I've been behind the whole time, not being able to catch up as everything spins around me. The sounds around me were muffled and my head throbbed. I didn't want to tell anyone. I didn't want to ruin the boys trip.
"Yo Sam, you okay?" Nate stops and looks behind at me as Colby and Alex walk ahead. Nate walks closer to me after I don't respond and Colby and Alex stop walking to look back.
"Y-yeah" I finally say, trying to pull off a smile. I was barely conscious, about to faint any moment. Colby walks to me and places a comforting hand on my shoulder.
"Are you sure? We can stop if you'd like" He says to me. I smile before lying and telling him that I'm fine and that he doesn't need to worry. We continued walking and everything just got worse. My ears started ringing and my vision was blurry and I couldnt breathe. Colby was walking behind me, Nate and Alex in front. Unable to hold my balance, I feel myself collapse backwards into Colbys arms as everything goes black...
(Colbys POV)
I watched as Sam swayed in front of me. I couldn't see his face but I knew he wasn't okay. I put my arms out towards him, catching him when he suddenly collapsed in my arms.
"Sam!" I yell out, tapping his face lightly with my hand, hoping to wake him up.
"I knew he wasn't right" Nate said, turning around and pulling out his phone to dial 911. I checked for Sam's breathing, which was very faint and weak. I continued shaking him, trying to wake him up as Nate kneels down beside him, on the phone to 911. "Is he breathing?" He asks me. I check again for breathing, which was even more faint than last time. I look back up at Nate, shaking my head softly. He leans in to listen himself and Alex wraps his arms around me for comfort. Nate informs the operator on the phone that he wasn't breathing and put the phone on loud speaker as he began cpr. Listening to the operators steps, I bring my mouth to Sams, blowing into it softly. I just wanted him to be okay. I continue mouth to mouth whilst Nate continues cpr, trying our best to revive my best friend.
After about 2 minutes, we listened again for breathing, which finally escaped Sams lips as his chest rose up and down slowly
"Fuck" Nate signed in relief as he informed the operator that Sam was breathing.
"Sam!" I yell, sitting him up and hugging him tightly. "Fuck I thought I lost you"
"C-colbs" his voice was hoarse and weak.
"It's okay" I whisper softly, running ny fingers through his soft hair.
"l-love y-you" he stutters.
"I love you too Sammy, more than anything" I say, pulling out of the hug and planting a soft kiss on his lips. He leans into the kiss and rests his hand on my cheek. I pull away and stare into his eyes for a moment. He caresses my lips with his thumb, his hand still on my cheek and I pull him into a hug again, kissing his head repeatedly. I cradle him in my arms, his head leaning into my chest as he let's sleep take over him.
The ambulance arrived and I carry Sam over there, him fast asleep in my arms. They check his vitals and shit and say he collapsed because he has a respiratory infection. I felt bad. I had no idea and I made him do all this running and climbing. The paramedics give me a prescription and I carry Sam to the passenger seat of the car as Nate and Alex get in the back. Sam was still fast asleep. I buckle his seat belt and get in the drivers seat, checking on him repeatedly, my hand on his thigh the whole drive. On the way home, I pick up the medicine for Sam. I drop Nate and Alex off at home before arriving at home myself. I carry Sam inside and place him on my bed, taking off his shoes and swapping his shirt for one of my hoodies. I take off his skinny jeans and put on basketball shorts before putting the covers over his small body and kissing his head softly. I then take off my shirt and put on sweatpants before climbing into bed beside him, sitting him up and resting him on my shoulder.
"Sammy, I got you medicine" I tell him, his eyes fluttering open. "Sorry to wake you baby" I continue, feeding him the medicine. He nods before lying back down, his head on my bare chest as I run my fingers through his hair. I listen to his soft snores as he sleeps adorably. After a while, I lie down beside him on my side, pulling him into my body as much as possible, his head tucked into my chest and his small hands resting beside his head. I wrap my arms around his waist and kiss his head softly. "Fuck I love you" I whisper as his warm breath warms up my chest. I soon let sleep take over me, cuddling up close to my best friend...
