You Get Hurt and He Takes Care of You-AI

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QOTD: Favorite ATL song?

AOTD: Mine is Time-bomb but I really love Toxic Valentine. Oh, and Stella may possibly be the best song ever written by ATL. Leave it to Mr. Alex Gaskarth to write a song about beer but make it sound like its a girl. lol



YOUR POV

I couldn't stand on my right foot. I had been out for a run when I tripped and fell. I couldn't tell if the pain was in my foot or my ankle. All I knew was that it was unbearable. My family had been gone on a trip, so the only person I thought of to call was my boyfriend Ashton.

Ashton was at work, and I really didn't want to bother him. But I was also very hurt. I tried to stand, but I only lost my balance and fell over. I sighed and pulled out my phone.

"(y/n)?" Ashton answered, slight frustration in his voice.

"Babe, I know you're at work and calling you was the last thing I wanted to do, But I can't walk. I fell on my run and I can't get up on my own. I didn't know who else to call."

"It's fine," he said. "Where are you? I'll come get you."

"I'm at the park," I told him. "The one by our house."

"Got it. I'm on my way."

"Thank you," I sighed with relief and fell back on the grass. I waited about fifteen minutes before I felt a presence next to me. Ashton sat down next to me and kissed me softly. "Thank you again."

"You're welcome. I needed to get away anyway. Calum and Luke keep arguing and I didn't want to hear it anymore." I nodded my head, realizing that the frustrated tone he had when he answered my call was not directed towards me. "Are you okay? What did you hurt?"

"I can't tell if its my ankle or my foot. But it hurts like hell and I can't stand on it."

"Alright, well lets get you home and take a look at it." Ashton stood and gently helped me up, then picked me up and carried me to the car bridal style. I hadn't realized how cold it was until I got in the car. Ashton notice my sudden change in discomfort and covered me with his jacket.

Once we arrived home, Ashton carried me to the couch. He gently took my shoe off and examined my very swollen ankle.

"I guess that answers that," I said.

"It doesn't look too bad. We'll just keep ice on it and keep it elevated. I told the guys I probably wouldn't be back."

"You don't have to do that, Ashton."

"I want to. I'm not going to leave you by yourself like this."

"You're the best boyfriend ever."

"I know," he smirked. "I'll go get you an ice pack."

"Wait, Ash... Could I maybe shower first? I'm a little sticky..."

Ashton giggled and said, "Of course." He helped me to the shower. It took maybe five minutes too long to do something that should have taken thirty seconds. Once I had the shower on, I decided that I would just rinse off. Once I was done in the shower, Ashton helped me to the bedroom and helped me change into more comfortable clothes.

Finally, I was able to relax with the ice on my ankle. Ashton sat down next to me and pulled me into his chest. His warmth was comforting.

"I wasn't joking when I said you were the best boyfriend ever."

"I know. But I'm really not that great."

"I say you are. I don't know anyone else who would do this for me. I love you."

"I love you too, Princess," he said and kissed my head lightly.


a/n: this sucks... sorry again aha

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