Oneshots - Kayce Dutton Book 2

Your brain isn't damaged.

Request - Can you do one were y/n has been stressed out so much lately that it triggers a seizure and Kacey finds her and stays with her? Maybe they are still early into there relationship so she's embarrassed. 

"Y/N?"

You snapped out of it and looked over at Rip who was standing at the bottom of the ladder up to the barn lofts. He had the last of the ropes in his hands, ready to toss up to you.

"Sorry," You mumbled and stepped down one level, reaching your hands out. 

"You okay?" Rip asked, tossing the ropes up for you to catch.

"Yeah," You answered, securing the ropes. "Just have a lot on my mind."

"Can't imagine why," Rip mumbled, placing his hands on his hips. 

You let out a sarcastic laugh and stepped up to the loft landing. The past. few weeks had been stressful for everyone at the Yellowstone Ranch. A few of the wranglers got roughed up by bikers, John was on one of his 'this is my land' tyrants, Rip and Kayce had a fight three days ago and now weren't talking, and speaking of Kayce...you hadn't seen him since last night when you went to bed. 

The two of you were very early into a relationship. Like, three weeks early. You were a vet tech, training with Dr. Klesson who oversaw most of southwestern Montana's lickstock ranches. You took a liking to this ranch in particular because of the heir who recently came home after a divorce. 

 Kayce was tough, but in his exterior and in his stubborn ways. But, he was also sweet and seemed to want to be around you. Maybe it's because you were kind to him, that's what John said to you one night. Besides Tate, Kayce didn't have a lot of kindness in his life and you brought an unconditional type. 

But you were also worried. This life was different, and this ranch was infamous. Kayce was pulled in two ways, and you saw the damage that had already been done. His promise to be different for you was there, but you also knew what John Dutton was capable of with his son. 

You placed the ropes down in. the pile and sighed. It was warm up here, making your mind a little fuzzy. You wiped at. your forehead and kicked the ropes into an organized pile. When you leaned up you stumbled on your feet. 

"Shit," You whispered, understanding what was happening to you. 

It didn't happen often, but when you would get so stressed you felt like you couldn't see...you wouldn't be able to see. And right now, your vision is blurry. You reached over and held onto one of the hay bales, letting yourself slowly sit. down on top of it. 

It was hard to breathe now, and calling out would be pointless because your tongue didn't seem like it was connected to your body. You tried to focus on your breathing, knowing you were only a few seconds away. Scooting down, you let yourself drop a few feet to the floor, leaning your back against the bale now. You pushed your legs out in front of you before you. felt yourself slip into black. 

**

"Y/N?" 

It sounded mumbled. 

"Y/N?" 

"Can you hear me?" 

"Hey...baby?" 

The voice was getting stronger in your ears now. You could feel yourself take a deep breath, a good sign. Then you felt warm hands on your arms, helping you press back against the hay. It was good that you now could feel the hay behind you. Trying to swallow proved to be still difficult, causing you to cough. But the jerking from the cough made you able to open your eyes. 

Kayce was kneeling in front of you. His eyes were wide as he looked at you, full of concern and a slight fear. 

"Hey..." He said, lowering his voice. "Hey, you okay?"