Troyes POV: (sorry!! Con POV soon)
This time I wake up to a males voice. A deep one, might I add. "Hello. Are you.." The talking stops for a minute as I hear pages flip and then he talks again. "Troye Mellet?" I feel Connor shake his head and then the vibration of his voice coming from his chest. "He is." He says quietly. "Oh. Well, would you mind waking him up please?" The man asks. A couple seconds later I feel Connor slightly shaking my arm. "Babe." He says. I still keep my eyes closed. I just wanna stay here. It's too bright in this room and Con is comfortable. "Babe." He repeats, shaking me harder. I decide to open my eyes and look up at him. One of my hands in grasping Connors and the other is secured around him tightly. "Hi." I mouth, my eyes half open and my curls falling into my face. He smiles and pulls them out of my eyes. "Doctors here." He says. I look at the tall, bald muscular man standing in front of me. He gives me a small smile. I see he seems annoyed, but I don't really care. I wave to him and he waves pathetically back at me. "Get up babe." Connor says, gently helping me off his lap. I regretfully release his hand and sit on the bed. "Okaaay, I'm gonna ask a few questions and your friend can answer for you, obviously." The doctor says. I nod. "Okay so, how long have you had your sinus infection?" He asks. I bite my lip, praying Connor knows as I have no clue. "About 4 to 5 weeks." Connor says hesitantly. The doctor scribbles something down. "Do you have any idea what could've caused it?" I shrug and Connor says "Not that we can think of." The doc nods and scribbles that down too. "So, Troye, do you do any type of sport?" I wanna laugh but don't. I can't anyways and I'm guessing it will hurt just as much as when I try to talk, so I decide not to even try. "He sings." Connor says. Scribbles that down too. "When was the last time you did... Sing?" He asks. "Well, since before we were told he had a sinus infection." Connor says. I'm glad he doesn't mention the whole "tour" part. I can't answer any questions about that anyways. Scribbles it down. I want to say I sing every time Connor isn't near, but decide it's not something so important I have to write it down for them to read. "Okay. Well, I'm gonna get the X-ray machine ready and then we'll check for any damages. Be right back." Says the doctor, walking out. Connor walks over to me and puts his forehead to mine, grabbing both my hands in the process. "Did you read my mind?" I mouth. He smiles and gives me a kiss. "I hope everything's okay." He says. I pull out my phone and delete the note I put before to put a new one.
Note number 14
Today at 12:34
People always loose their voice. I'm probably gonna be fine babe.
He nods. "I know." I smile and grab his hands again. We continue sitting (or standing in Connors case) with our foreheads touching, and both our hands grasping until the doctor comes in and signals for me to come with him. "He'll be right back." Says the doctor as he sees the worry in Connors face. Connor nods and starts chewing his nail as I walk out and follow the doctor into a new room, labeled "X-Ray Room." Pretty self explanatory. They finish xraying me and then I go back to the room. "Well, he has a small bruised area in his throat but he'll live. We've prescribed some pain killers here, so head over to any pharmacy after this and pick them up. Everything you need to know about that is on here. Make sure he take sit easy and especially, no talking. Please, sir, make sure he doesn't try to talk or scream or anything. We don't his lungs damaging any more. Do you have any questions?" The doctor says, saying the no talking part especially sternly. "Do you know any food that won't hurt his throat?" Connor asks, grabbing my hand and swinging it back and forth. "There's also a list on that packet of foods we recommend. If there's any problems contact us immediately. Our number is also in there." He says. "Okay." Connor says. The doctor smiles at us. "Okay, well you get whatever you need and then get going. You can just leave, we've signed you out." He says, stepping out of the room and waving goodbye to us. I wave back and then jump up from sitting on the bed. "Okay." Sighs Connor, stretching out the "ay" part. "Ready?" He asks. I nod with a small smile and we start walking out, hand in hand. The nice lady at the front waves us goodbye and wishes me all the best. I smile and wave back at her and Connor answers a "thank you" for me. The way back I pull out the packet and check the list of stuff I can eat.
•Ice cream
•Soft textures (Cake, cupcakes etc.)
•Muffins (Also counted as a soft texture)
•Kale or any other soft greens. (Lettuce, cabbage, etc.)
•Salad. (No nuts, chicken, or anything crunchy included.)
I show Connor the list and he laughs. "Pretty healthy list.." He jokes. I smile and nod. "Exactly what I was thinking." I mouth, knowing he won't know see it because he's driving but do it anyways. I turn up the radio and smile when I see that Connor put in the AURORA album. (BTW If you haven't heard of her or checked her out definitely do! She has such a relaxing, soothing vibe so there awesome songs to listen to when feeling stressed! Also she has a great voice... Anyways sorry back to story :P) I smile and lean back as I listen to the soothing sounds, closing my eyes as I'm tired as hell.
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"Baby were home." I hear Connors soft voice as I flicker open an eye and then another one slowly. Finally. I unbuckle and get out as I wait impatiently for Connor to get out and unlock the door. When he does I rush inside and run to the fridge, flying it open and pulling out two tubs of ice cream and a homemade salad Zoe brought over. She brought over, like 12. What a coincidence. Especially because they all were just lettuce and greens. Nothing fancy, like nuts or chicken like the packet said I couldn't have. Connor laughs as he sees me digging into the chocolate ice cream. I flip him off and continue eating until I'm full. I drink a full glass of water in less than a minute surely, and then start upstairs. "Damn. That was quick." Jokes Connor. I ignore him and get to our room. I shut the door and get into only my boxers, then I proceed to crawl under the sheets and blankets and fall asleep. Luckily a couple minutes later I'm awoken by the door opening and closing. I pretend I'm still sleeping and hear Connor throw it shirt and jeans on the floor as he joins me. His arms snake around my torso and his legs tangle into mine and we sleep. Very comfortably, might I add. Okay, goodnight.
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Word count: 1259
Hope u enjoyed. Sorry this is so short but it's actually like 11:00 so yeah. I'm tired af. Anyways night. <3
