second chances ~ ollie bearman (2)

part 64

we split ways with kimi, and ollie took me to my drivers room to change, before going to his room to change as well.

"baby, i don't need to change. it will be better for you to go to the hospital now." he says, whilst i force him towards haas.

"nope, your changing. it's really not that bad."

"ah okay, is passing out twice not okay then?"

"i haven't passed out since?" i say, before stumbling into ollie.

"well, your still sick." he says, before picking me up in his arms.

"ollie, i can walk you know." i say, looking across at his face. he's so gorgeous, i could look at him forever.

"i know." he replies, smiling back at me.
i could feel my cheeks turning pink.

"someone's blushing." ollie teases as i turn my face away from him.

"no, i'm not."

"yes you are! how cute." he says, laughing a little as he puts me down gently to open the door to his room.

"do we really have to go to the hospital? i would be fine just staying at the hotel."

"that's a funny joke." ollie says, turning around to face me.

"how?"

"your sick baby, you need care. and sadly it's not care i can give you." he says, kneeling down to my height.

"i don't need an iv, i just need sleep. that's all." i say, trying to get out of going to hospital.

"i know it's not the best thing to happen, but it's what's best for you.  and i will always do what's best for you, so yes, we are going to the hospital." he says, taking hold of my hands.

"im not changing your mind, am i?"

"not even a little bit. but tomorrow, we can spend all day together in bed and watch whatever you want too."

"at least it will be a better birthday than last year."

"last year was terrible, for everyone." he says, and i nod.

"but that was last year, and we shouldn't focus on the past." he carries on.

"so, back to the hospital?"

"only for a few hours."

"put a shirt on first." i joke.

"only if you change your hoodie."

"what's wrong with my hoodie?" i ask, looking down at my aston martin hoodie that i was wearing.

"it's not mine, and i'm not a very good fiancé if i am not providing you with my hoodies." he says, handing me one from his bag.

"if you insist." i say, swapping the hoodie i was wearing for the one ollie gave me.

a few minutes later, ollie was changed and packed to leave, just in time as the taxi arrives at the pick up point at the start of the paddock. thankfully there wasn't much media, just a few photographers taking out photo as we leave.

"what time is it?" i ask, once we were sat in the back of the car.

"just gone 8 o'clock. if we are lucky we should be back for 10."

"well, i just hope we aren't still there after midnight. you never know how busy it will be."

"well, lucky for us we have a doctor waiting for us. only the best treatment for my girl." ollie replies, kissing the top of my head as i squeeze his hand.

"i love you." i say, looking up at him.

"i love you more." he playfully argues.

"that's not possible." i say, smiling up at him

"well, it must be." he says, and i stay silent.

"so i was thinking..." he begins to say a few moments later.

"you don't do that often." i joke, ollie gasping in response.

"harsh." he says, laughing slightly.

"well, anyway. seeing as your strictly only allowed to stay in bed tomorrow-"

"says who?"

"me. i'm not letting your feet leave that bed even for a second."

"if i need the toilet?" i ask, smiling at my boyfriend, catching glances of his smile in the dark back of the taxi.

"then i will carry you. anyway, how would you feel if i invited a few people to our home and we give you a little party then? but of course, you still get your presents tomorrow."

"that sounds good, not a drunk-drunk party, right?"

"it can be whatever party you want."

"can't wait... so if your original plans are out the window, what were they?"

"well, i had booked a paddle court for us to play, kimi and jules were going to join us, then we were going to go out for food."

"well, they were lovely plans. we can do then when i'm not sick." i say.

"yeah?"

"yeah." i say, before the driver announces we had arrived.

ollie helps me out of the car, and keeps his arm around me as we walk into the hospital and pretty much straight into a doctors room.

"so before the treatment, we just want to do some tests." the doctor says, sitting in front of us.

"will she be getting any medication to help with the pain?" ollie asks, his hand around mine.

"yes, we can get you some. should be ready for when you leave. are you the boyfriend?" the doctor asks.

"fiancé." ollie corrects.

"so i take it you will stay with ms antonelli?"

"definitely." ollie replies, before the doctor begins the tests.

the tests seemed to be going okay, until about 20 minutes had passed, and the doctor pulls away from me.

"is everything okay?" ollie asks, squeezing my hand to reassure me as i give him a nervous look.

"i'm afraid this doesn't seem like food poisoning." at least not alone." the doctor says.

|| authors note ~ hope you enjoy this lovely cliffhanger 🫶🏼

i will probably post tomorrow, before taking a break for christmas, hope everyone is having a good christmas so far ❤️