Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆Jake Has A Heart Attack!☆

[ ^ sequel to the last one????]
[ Jake has been a non-stop smoker for months and it results in him having an emergency run because he has heart attack symptoms. ]
[ TW: ADDICTION, HOSPITAL, PANIC, ANXIETY, HEALTH ISSUES ]

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Jake has been smoking two entire packs daily for the last few months. And it's really starting to worry Johnnie. It's late at night, and the two are currently sitting on the couch.

"I gotta smoke," Jake says as he gets up. which caused Johnnie's head to look over. "You just had one an hour ago.." he muttered.

Jake scoffs, "So?! And I'll smoke another!" He replied, a bit agitated as he grabbed his pack out of his plaid pants and walked himself outside.

Johnnie sighs as he watches the door shut. His blue eyes helplessly look outside, seeing the slight flame and Jake smoking outside.

"He's been stressed as hell,.." Johnnie says, watching Jake smoke from inside the house.

After a few minutes, Jake comes back into the house. He closes the door, a much more relaxed expression on his face.

"Jake, what's going on buddy? You have been non-stop smoking for the last month or so, is something going mentally bad? I'm here for you,man. You don't have to struggle with this, I can help you. I thought you were planning on quitting?" Johnnie asked.

"I wanna quit, but.. at the same time, I just can't. Man. I don't know." Jake replied. "I'll be upstairs, I have to get some sleep."

"Oh, okay. Well, have a goodnight.." Johnnie replied. He decided to follow Jake upstairs, making sure that is what he's actually doing.

And his worries settled when Jake went into his bedroom and he shut the door. Then, Johnnie went into his own bedroom.

Jake lays down in his bed. He knows smoking an entire pack or two daily isn't good for him, but his addiction is just overwhelming, and especially when it's glued into a routine for him now, he couldn't break out of the loop.

Jake and Johnnie are in their separate rooms, Jake is trying to sleep but one of his arms felt heavy and hard to move suddenly.

"The fuck..?" Jake mutters as he sits up, he lets out a heavy breath. Grasping on his arm. He just assumed it was trapped gas...but it's not.

Johnnie on the other hand is sleeping in his own room, his hair a mess as he sleeps calmly.

Jake's breathing was shortened. His head felt a little dizzy, but he didn't question it. He just thought maybe he sat up too fast and he had trapped gas in his arm.

Johnnie wakes up with a strange feeling in his stomach. He sits up in bed and rubs his eyes, trying to figure out what the feeling is.

Jake suddenly gasps for air, gripping his chest with his eyes tightly closed. "Johnnie!!!" he called out, his breathing sounded short.

Johnnie jumps up from his bed and runs into Jake's room. "Jake?!" He says, rushing to his side and kneeling down next to him. "Are you okay?!" He asks, trying to figure out what's wrong.

Then Johnnie realized the worst, Jake is showing signs of a heart attack and it could be happening at any moment.

Johnnie's eyes widen and he starts panicking. He grabs his phone and calls 911, telling them that his friend is having a heart attack.