go home you're drunk. (Natewantstobattle X reader)

OUCH!

Your POV

We had fallen off the stage and Nate was nearly in tears, I was ok but I got off of him and tried to help him up, but he couldn't stand up.

"(bff/n) can we take your car, I'll try to get Nate up and I'll get someone to help me." I said to (bff/n).

"Just call an ambulance if he can't move." (Bff/n) said.

Nates POV

(y/n) called the ambulance and went in it with me. She held my hand and she looked worried.

"Don't worry, I just hit my leg when I fell off the stage, as long as you are ok I should be fine." I reassured her, she didn't look too convinced.

"A-are you sure?" She asked me.

"Positive, at least I got to propose first. I'm glad you said yes babe." The people in the ambulance congratulated us and one of them said they were a fan of me, they asked for a selfie with me but I simply told them that while I was crying it wasn't the best idea. I told her that once I was ok I would take a selfie with her.

I was taken into A and E (accident and emergency for people who didn't know.) I'm not good in hospitals but I had to brave through it...