Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Nash and Hayes: Part 4 (last part!)

*Quick authors note*
So, as you guessed from the title this will be the last part because this "imagine" is slowly turning into a story 😂 I didn't mean for it be this long, but I promise this will be the last part and I'll try to make these shorter. Love y'all!!!

You get to the hospital right behind the ambulance and run into the emergency room yelling his name. A nurse quickly sees you and walks up to you, asking what's wrong.
"H-Hayes Grier, wh-where is he?" You say through tears, as you're breathless from running.
"He's in critical condition, in the emergency room. A doctor is working on him, I'm sorry you cannot see him right now." The nurse is still holding your shoulder, but you don't care. All you heard was "critical condition" and "emergency room." So you run, you run into every room. Until you find him. And when you do find him, the door is locked. You scream and cry, and use all the anger inside of you to open the door, and it works. You run to his side, and literally push the doctor while he's taking the bullet out of Hayes' arm.
"Baby," he says, sounding groggy.
"I'm here," you say through tears, and he smiles.
"I want to kiss you so much," he says, "but there's currently a bullet in my arm from my brother because, he's a jealous idiot, so if you wouldn't mind letting the kind, professional, doctor take it out of my arm that would be wonderful."
You let go of his arm, and smile as you continue to cry.
"I am so sorry," you say as the nurse pulls you away.
"I love you, it's okay. We are going to make it through this baby, me and you," he says, as another nurse comes in to pull you away.
"I love you so much," you say, and lunge for him once more. You plant your lips on his, and he kisses back so much more passionately than you expected. You stay there for a second, and then four nurses pull you out of the room.
They take you to the lobby, where Nash is waiting. His cheeks are stained with tears, and you give him the iciest glare you would work up.
"Fuck your, Nash," you say as you walk by, and he just looks defeated.
The nurses put you outside and tell you to stay, and you decide to obey their orders this time. You hear footsteps behind you, and turn around to see Nash.
"I'm sorry," he says.
"You shot your brother. For a girl. You're not sorry, you're a dumb ass. A selfish dumb ass. Just leave me alone."
You get up and walk towards your car.