Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆Sprained Ankle☆

[ Jake sprains his ankle in a drunk accident and Johnnie takes care of him!! ]

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Jake is drunk one night at the house. Laughing loudly as he calls from the hallway, "JOHNNIE!"

Johnnie runs to Jake's voice, wondering what the hell he's up to. Jake snickers, seeing Johnnie in the hallway with him. "Johnnie, what if i uh, made a slide on the stairs?"

Johnnie sighs and puts his hands on his hips. "Jake, that's dangerous. You could get hurt."

"You're not my mama," Jake giggled, holding a large flat piece of cardboard. He slurs his speech, "I'll be fine, I did this before when I was living with - with Sam and Co-colby"

"You're drunk. I'm not letting you slide down the stairs. It's not happening." Johnnie couldn't help but laugh a little.

"I'ma do it!" Jake walks over to the stairs, setting the cardboard down. "This is- this is gonna be fun, Johnnie. Trust me, I'll be fineeeeeee."

Johnnie sighs and shakes his head. "Jake,-"

"Nahh, it'll be fine-" Jake snickers as he sits himself on the cardboard. Without hesitation, the drunken male slides down the stairs, and he hits his head firmly on the wall. "OUCH!"

Johnnie immediately rushes to Jake's side, crouching down beside him. "Jake, are you okay?!"

Jake laughs as he holds the side of his head, laying his head onto Johnnie's shoulder. He is laughing so hard he began to cry.

Johnnie smiles softly and pats Jake's back, hugging him. "Jake, please don't do that again. You could have seriously hurt yourself."

"Well.. okay, that-that was stupid." Jake snickers as he gets up. He started to walk back up the stairs, but.. he tripped.

Johnnie gasped, Jake landed hard on his ankle. He yelled, "FUCK!"

Johnnie kneels down beside Jake, checking to see if his ankle is okay. "Jake, are you alright? Does your ankle hurt?"

"It hurts, yea." Jake replied, trying to stand up on it but he lets out a cry in a drunk pain.

Johnnie quickly puts Jake's arm around his shoulder and helps him up. "Come on, let's get you to the couch. I'll put ice on your ankle."

Jake hissed in pain, hopping on it. "Ow, ow, ow."

Johnnie leads Jake to the couch and lays him down. "Stay here, okay? I'm gonna get you some ice."

Jake tried to extend his ankle, wincing loudly. "Ouch..!"

Johnnie returns a few minutes later with a bag of ice wrapped in a towel. "Here, put this on your ankle. I think it's just sprained."

Jake grabs it, placing the ice on his ankle. He spoke, slurring his speech from the alcohol. "Stupid stairs."

Johnnie chuckles and sits down beside Jake, taking his hand. "Yeah, they are pretty stupid."

"My head kinda hurts too." Jake laughs as he tries to extend his ankle again, only to let out a cry in pain.

Johnnie notices Jake trying to extend his ankle and quickly grabs his leg, stopping him. "Hey, stop that. You need to keep your ankle still until the swelling goes down."

"No, this is gonna ruin everything..!" Jake complained, huffing. "I can't drive anywhere now so i won't be able to do my livestreams in the car for a few days."

Johnnie chuckles and pats Jake's head. "It's okay, you can still do your livestreams. You can do them from the couch or something. You'll be fine."

Jake holds the ice on his ankle, muttering, "Johnnie? can you get me ibuprofen for my head too..? I kinda have a headache." his breath is scented with alcohol.