𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗝𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲 𝗚𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁~𝗖𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗙𝗶𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘀𑁍

A/N~This was requested by HufflepuffJam, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Lung failure, pain, intubation, hospitals and surgery.

Y/N'S POV

Me and Johnnie were getting ready for filming a video for his YouTube channel and he was his usual self, letting his intrusive thoughts go wild.

I was sitting on the couch, trying to get my makeup just right, however I had a bad feeling about today. I have had cystic fibrosis since I was born and I've always struggled with it. I felt like my lungs were aching and I knew that soon, my breathing would become laboured.

Johnnie was just setting up the camera, but suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and looked at me with a very concerned expression.

"Babe, what's wrong?" I asked, sensing something was off.

"I don't know, you're not breathing right," he said, his voice laced with worry. "We need to get you to the hospital."

I was taken aback. Johnnie and I had been together for years, and I had always been the strong one, the one who took care of him. But as we rushed to the hospital, I could feel my lungs starting to fail me.

I actually understood Johnnie's concern and panic as I squeezed his hand gently, drowning in my own fear.

The next few days are a blur. I remember the doctors telling me that my lungs were in end stage, that I needed a lung transplant if I wanted to survive. But the thought of going through surgery and being in a hospital terrified me.

We ended up calling my brother, Jake too, just incase the worst happened, and he was really worried when he saw all of the wires and tubes connected to me.

"Y/N?" He asked with tears in his eyes. He was so scared and I could tell that he felt helpless. "Jake, I'm okay for now, come here." I spoke and he sat on the end of my bed as I sat up slightly giving him a tight hug.

Doctors came and went, observing my deteriorating condition as they gave me more needles, painkillers and crap food.

Johnnie held my hand through it all, never leaving my side. He would sit with me for hours, holding my hand and talking to me in a soothing voice.

"Sweetheart, remember that I'm here for you," he would say. "We're going to get through this together."

When the day of the surgery finally came, Johnnie was right there with me. Jake had a video to film, but he promised to be there when I was awake again. As I lay on the operating table, waiting for the anesthesia to kick in, I felt like I was going to pass out.

"Johnnie, I'm so scared. I-I wanna go home. " I whispered, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes.

He took my hand and leaned in close. "I'm here for you, sweetheart. You're not alone. Just take slow breaths and focus on my voice."

As the anesthesia took hold, I felt myself drifting away. But even as I lost consciousness, I could sense Johnnie's presence beside me.

Johnnie's POV

"Sir, could you step outside now. We'll notify you when the surgery is done. In around 11 hours, she'll have new lungs." The nurse spoke as she escorted me back to the waiting room. I sat down in the corner of the waiting room and went on my phone, opening my contacts to call Jake.

"Hey Jake"
"Yo, what's up?"
"Y/N's in surgery now, apparently it could be 11 hours."
"Are you gonna come home for a few hours?"
"Nah, I'll stay just in case something happens."
"Alright, I'll bring you some stuff in like an hour or two."
"Thanks Jake, see you then."