Riker imagine for @gracebarakat

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Request: Can I have one with Riker? Can it be that you're seriously sick, like not life threatening but you have a hard time with day to day stuff and run out of energy quickly/are really dizzy but no doctor can find out whats wrong and he's protective of you. Thanks(: My names Grace.

Song: Angel with a Shotgun by The Cab

You've been really sick lately and cant tell what is wrong with you. You called your boyfriend, who happens to the bassist for R5, Riker Lynch."Hello pretty girl, how are you?" his loving voice rang through your cell phone. You smiled, "Hey bab-" you got cut off by Riker saying, "Love, what's wrong. You don't sound well." You told him you were sick, like sick sick, throwing up, not eating, hot, cold, etc. Before he hung up, he told you he was coming over in 5 to take you to the hospital. As you decided to get up, Riker opened your bedroom door. You didn't hear the front door open. He looked at you with a sad look, he didn't like to see his baby this upset. He helped you change into to sweats, since you didn't have enough strength to do it yourself. You left and 20 minutes into the ride, you had to throw up on the side of the road. You arrive at the hospital, you checked in and had to get iv stuck in you. You hated hospitals as a kid and still do. Also, you hated needles, you've had a fear of it since you were a kid. "Its okay, baby, its okay to cry Grace," he soothes you by kissing your forehead and letting you  grip his arm tightly. You smiled for reassurance as the lady counted down to when she was going to put it in. A loud whimperish groan rose from throat as you tightly gripped Riker's hand, almost breaking it. They put you in a special room so it wasn't as crowed. You couldn't take it anymore, it was becoming hard to keep your eyes open, you became dizzy and passed out on the floor.  A few hours later, you woke up with Riker sleeping beside you on your left with your hands locked, you smiled and saw the doctor come in. "Hello Grace," he smiled and pulled out his chart. You greeted a hello and listen to what he had said. Riker finally woke up at the sound of your voice. He also joined in to listen. The doctor had asked the all possibilities why you passed out and feeling this way. Nothing what he had said applied to you, so Riker stepped up, "Why the hell cant you find out what's wrong with her? Aren't you a doctor for God's sake." He busted out, clearly angry. The doctor shrugged and left the room to find more possibilities. "I'm sorry, I'm just really worried." He sighed, rubbing circles on your hand. "Its okay, I like it. I love you" you smiled and leaned in to kiss him




HOPE YOU LIKED GRACE!

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