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Zane's POV
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I opened an eye and yawned, but suddenly memories of last night came back. My eyes widened and I sat up, blinking quickly. I hate those five awkward seconds when you get up too fast and either get really dizzy or go blind. My head spun for a second, then it passed. I heard a quiet groan, and looked down at the bed beside me. I jumped, my heart thumping out of my chest.. "T-T-Travis?" If he had chosen to spend the night, the least he could've done was sleep on the couch! He shifted, and then woke up, a light pink hue dusting his cheeks. "Why... Why are you here?" I asked, my cheeks heating up. "I... U-Uh.... G-Guess I f-fell asleep? Please don't kill me!" He squeaked the last bit. "Then I suggest you start heading downstairs before I call Garroth over here with his baseball bat." I warned. He nodded quickly and ran downstairs. I scooted over to the edge of the bed and stood up. I walked over to the bathroom door and opened it, a fresh wave of cold hitting me.. Stupid vent. I shivered and walked inside so I could take a shower and fix my hair. I pulled open the glass shower door, and turned the handle to start running the hot water. Then I grabbed a towel out of the cabinet above the toilet. I had almost forgotten to grab a change of clothes, so I quickly went out and rummaged through my drawer for my usual clothing. When I found them I grabbed them and went back into the bathroom. I had to leave the door open so it wouldn't fog the entire bathroom.. I've learned from experience. I got undressed and opened the shower door again, and stepped in.. But my foot slipped on a rag and I fell back, yelling out from shock, and I hit the ground, hearing something crack. Then a searing pain shot through my arm. "G-Gah! ...T-Travis!" I  yelled out, then looked around for a towel to grab from the floor. I saw the original one I had grabbed to use and managed to grab it with my good arm. I dragged it over my lower half and then let my arm fall to the ground. "Travis please!" I yelled, my eyes filling with tears.

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Travis's POV
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"Travis please!" I heard Zane yell from his room. I raised a brow, but paused the TV and walked upstairs. His door was open, and the bathroom's as well. "Zane?" I asked out. "Travis I slipped and f- G-Gah! -fell in th-the shower! I- GAH! I think I broke my a-arm somehow wh-when I fell!" I froze for a moment.
"Are you nak-"
"I GRABBED A TOWEL! Shut up and help me!" He yelled, gasping from pain.
I shrugged and walked in, blushing a little. "Are you dead? You're awfully pale." I snickered. "Lil bit! Now help me- GAH!" He remarked. "You need some clothes if I'm taking you to the ER."
Zane froze. A bright red hue spread across his face. "You might need to help me with that.." He squeaked.
"If you look I will rip your head off." he threatened. I grinned and nodded. I shut my eyes and bit down on my lip.

"This is gonna hurt Zane, Gravity is a bitch."

I squatted down and opened my eyes for a moment to make sure I didn't touch his arm, and carefully hoisted him up, bracing myself for him to yell out in pain. He did, making me wince. "I'm so sorry!" I said, quickly rushing him over to his bed as he let tears run down his cheeks. "I-It's o-o-okay.. I-It j-j-just h-hurts l-like h-hell.." He huffed, breathing in quickly. "I know, I know.. I've broken my wrist before." I said.

"Get that towel over you, I need to find the dresser."

"O-Okay, y-you can open your eyes n-now." Zane huffed.

I blinked a couple times, I had squeezed them shut, and it made my vision white for a couple seconds. Zane had draped the towel over his lap, blushing because that was all he had for covering. "You are just getting yourself into all kinds of trouble, aren't ya?" I remarked, walking over to the dresser. "B-Be serious, Travis." He groaned. "W-Wait, th-there's a ch-change of c-clothes on th-the bathroom c-counter." Zane managed, and I nodded, my hand sliding off the drawer's knob. I walked back into the bathroom, and grabbed the pile of clothes. "Nice undies." I snickered. "T-TRAVIS!" He yelled, wincing, a tear rolling down his cheek. "P-Please, j-just h-hurry!" He said, I think the pain was getting to him somewhat.
"Alright, your gonna have to stand up again, and help me here if I have to shut my eyes.." I said. He nodded, and I closed them. He grabbed the clothes from out of my hand and wobbled a bit,  and I grabbed his waist so he wouldn't fall. "T-T-Travis! Wh-Wh-What're y-you-"
"I thought you were going to fall, so hush and get your stuff on so we can get you to the ER." I demanded.

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I glanced over at Zane from time to time as I drove, to make sure he was okay. Other than a few tears he looked fine, but he was gritting his teeth. "Just hang in there, it's only a couple more minutes away." I reassured him. From where he lived in the neighborhood, it took about ten minutes to get there. "T-Travis.. Th-There's an ER building d-down the st-street.." Zane groaned, weakly pointing up ahead with his good arm. I nodded and then spotted the ER sign. He shifted and then squeaked, freezing. I pulled into the parking lot, and parked the car as quick as I could. I   turned the car off and stuck the keys in my pocket, along with my phone. I got out and shut the door, and walked around to Zane's side.
"Okay.. It's gonna hurt, I'll try not to make it worse."

"Oh that's hella ensuring."

"Okay, come on.."

He wrapped his right arm around my neck, and I slowly stood up straight, he was about to yell out in pain, but bit down on his tongue, so it came out as a muffled screech. I wonder if I could have prevented this somehow..
"L-Let's get you in there." I noticed he was breathing quickly and a few tears rolling down his cheeks. I saw a nurse walking around outside, and called out to her. "M-Ma'am!" She looked up and I shouted again. "Help please!" That wasn't the wisest choice in wording but I didn't care. The nurse jogged over to us and I explained what had happened. She nodded and I started walking Zane to the door. "Now you just need to go to the receptionist and I'll get him taken care of.. Quick question. What're your names..?" The nurse asked as we walked inside. "M-My name is Travis Valkrum, a-and this is Zane Ro'Meave."  I said, stuttering a little bit. "You gonna be okay until I get there?" I asked. He didn't seem to care, and just nodded his head. I just laughed the slightest bit as she took him off to an X-Ray room. I walked up to the reception desk, looking around.

"Hello! Welcome to Hospitality ER!"

(A/N!) I changed one sentence. If u guess it tell me in comments :3

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