𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗯𝘆 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸~𝗔𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗰𑁍

A/N~This was requested by MultiFandomSimp34567, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Allergic reaction.

Y/N'S POV

I was chilling on my couch at the apartment that I lived at with Sam and Colby, when my phone buzzed.

Colby sent me a text apparently, but he's meant to be at a meeting with Sam.

Hey baby girl, are you doing anything today?

Nope, why, what are you up to Mr Brock?

I wanna take you out for lunch. My treat of course. The meeting finished early, but Sam is going to see Jake for a bit, and now I'm bored.

Ugh, fine you win, I'll be ready in 10 x

Seen

I smiled to myself for a moment. I loved going to places with Colby, even if it was just for lunch, I love spending time with him.

I tidied myself up and put my hair into a ponytail, before grabbing my keys, card and phone. I then realised that I forgot my EpiPen in my bathroom cupboard. I'm allergic to tomatoes, so going to lunch would be a risk, but I know that I can tell the staff about my allergy. I decided that it would be fine to leave it at home, but that would soon come back to bite me in the ass.

I heard a car honk outside, so I put my shoes on and saw Colby coming out of his car to greet me.

"Hey baby girl, how are you?" He asked, kissing me as I put my hands on his chest. "I'm great, definitely didn't wake up with you or anything," I say, both of us acting like we haven't seen each other for years, when really it was only a few hours.

"So, I'm think Olive Garden?" He suggests, and I nod frantically, "I need some breadsticks and a good burger!" I say, my stomach grumbling in the process, just thinking about the heavenly food.

"Alright, let's get my girl some food," he replies, taking my hand as we head to the car.

The car ride to Olive Garden was filled with music blasting and some awful jokes from Colby, but we made it nonetheless. We actually got seated pretty quickly and our orders were taken, I also had to tell them about my severe allergy to tomatoes.

"Colbs?" I ask, as he looks up at me. "Yes?"  He replied, and I hesitated for a moment. "When can I do a paranormal video with you and Sam?" He sighed for a moment, before looking back at me, taking my hand.

"You can come soon, I promise, I just don't want anything to happen to you, like Sam's already been possessed, and I don't want that happening to you." Colby explained, as the waitress appeared with our food.

"I get that Colbs, I'll wait until you're ready," I speak as he squeezes my hand gently. "I love you," he whispers, "I love you too," I reply, as our hands sperate, before eagerly digging into our food.

There was a weird taste with my food, but it may be the new sauce that they added to the menu or something. I mean I specifically told them 'no tomatoes', so surely they wouldn't add any.

We were both enjoying our food, but I would always get a twinge of abdominal pain, which I would get if I was having an allergic reaction.

We finished eating, had some small conversations about new merch and stuff like that, before we paid and left.

The drive home was awful as I started feeling a lot worse, and I started talking less, which Colby immediately picked up on.

"You okay baby girl?" He asked, taking one of my hands into his. I shook my head before speaking, "I-I don't know, feels like I can't breathe."

Luckily, we just pulled into the driveway, giving me some relief that I could get my EpiPen. Colby came to my side of the car and helped me out, before we made our way inside.

Colby sat me on the couch, as I tried taking some deep breaths, my throat slowly closing up. He then crouched in front of me, and took my hands.

"Where's your EpiPen Y/N? It looks like you're flaring up." He stated, as I shut my eyes, feeling a lot more tired and weaker. "Y/N, keep your eyes open for me. Where's your EpiPen?" He asked again, and I opened my eyes, mine meeting his worried ones.

"B-bathroom c-cupboard." I say weakly, before Colby gets up from his position on the floor. "Alright, I'll grab it, just stay awake for me," he spoke, kissing my forehead, then rushing to my bathroom cupboard, retrieving my EpiPen.

I grew weaker and weaker, failing to take deep breaths as Colby ran back to my side, going back to his position in front of me.

Colby has helped me out with this many times, so he knows what to do thankfully.

He take the orange safety cap off, and places the pen on my thigh. Luckily I have shorts on, meaning that the job will be a lot easier. Colby knows that I hate needles, so he takes one of my hands in his, before pressing the button at the top of the EpiPen, injecting the adrenaline into my body.

"Good job baby girl, how are you feeling now?" He asked, pulling the EpiPen away and slowly rubbing the skin on my thigh, from where the needle was injected.

"I can breathe now. Thank you Colbs." I say as he sits up beside me and pulls me into him. "That's good, try and rest now, you'll be back too your normal self when you wake up." He says, running his fingers through my hair, making me feel a lot more tired. "Night Colby," I whisper. "Night Y/N," he replies, as I drift off to sleep, wrapped in Colby's arms.