Graser10 X reader: Rainy Days

Chapter 5: Old friends

--Graser's POV--
Dinner was going great until my phone started ringing, it was Stacy. Oh shoot! I forgot it was Sunday!! I looked at (y/n) apologetic and walked outside. "What's up stace?" I was use to answering her calls like that.
"It's Sunday" she growled, she was normally very happy about it. I mean so she lost a lot, but happy sometimes.
"Sorry..I'm kinda of busy right now"
I could feel her frown. "Yeah okay. I'll postpone until tomorrow." she said hanging up the phone. Damn, I forgot about Stacy.... I walked back into the restaurant. (Y/n) didn't seem to bothered by my absence. "Hey" I said gulping. She looked up.
"Hi..." She seem distant. My phone went off again, a text message.
Struab: Graser what's up?
G10: on a date ttyl
Struab: ooh son! Get 'em!
I looked back up at (y/n) she looked kinda of sad.
"I gotta go graser..see ya later" she said just walking out. What did I do wrong?

--Your POV--
As Graser went outside mom texted me.
Mom: honey, your brothers been in an accident and wishes to see you. Please hurry to the hospital.
How was I going to break it to graser? He walked back in saying hey before his phone went off again. After he was finished texting I got up, "I gotta go graser...se ya later" and I walked out of the restaurant and began walking to the hospital. You should have told him, idiot. I thought to myself making it to the hospital.

--Graser's POV--
I called Stacy back. "I can do mineclash now." I said undoing my tie.
"Good.." Stacy said as we began recording. Mineclash lasted about 40 minutes as usual and I edited it quickly posting it. Then I was off to record a clip with Struab..
"Hey graser!" He's annoyed yet playful tone rang out
"Hello Struabberryjam!" I yelled out in the normal tone I said it.
"So umm, g10 I heard you were on a date." He said out. I blushed.
"Yeah..."
"How'd that go?"
"Okay..."
"Did she dump you?!" He giggled.
"No. She just left saying she had to go." I blushed. Telling my secrets to youtube...and Struabberryjam...
"Oh, dude, I'm sorry." He said suddenly changing the subject. He recorded the clip but it just put me in a bad mood. I looked at my phone, no text from (y/n). I sighed...

--Your POV--
I sat there crying...my brother was horrifically beaten and bruised. "I'm sorry!" I choked out the sob..it hurt seeing him like this. He grabbed my hand
"I-it's okay sis." He choked out. I only cried more. He tightened his grip on my hand. "P-promise me..t-that" he breathed in, "that you'll stay strong.." He talked like he was going to die. The doctors said the wreck wasn't that bad.
"I promise!" I choked on my sobs. He smiled softly and one of his friends walked in. He asked us all to leave while my brother told him something..
"Mom, dad, sis....I-I love you all..so..very....much" he said, the words getting quieter. No! He couldn't die! Not because of some drunk driver! The heart monitors went flat....nurses, doctors, didn't bother to help. They just called it. "Time 4:30 pm, July 19th." The words were harsh and bitter.. For a day going so well, it turned into shit fast.