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#53: Surgery

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Louis:  You tore your ACL while playing soccer, something you and Louis did together often. Unfortunately, it happened during a small get together game and you and Lou were on the same team. You were one of the only girls out there but no one took it easy. You were about to go into surgery and Louis was there to comfort you. You were shaking uncontrollably and he quickly noticed. “Babe, you’re going to be fine okay? Everything is going to go great and you’re gonna come out feeling better than ever,” he says, rubbing your back. “I know, I’m just…nervous,” you say, still shaking. He pulls you closer to him so that you are comfortably enveloped in his arms, basically on his lap. He brings his lips to your ear and says, “I know, but you need to relax, [Y/N]. I really need you to calm down and breath. You’re going to be okay.” You take a deep breath and stop shaking before resting your head in the crook of his neck. “[Y/N] are you ready?” the nurse says as she walks into the room. You shake your head and get up to walk towards her. You turn back to look and Lou who gives you thumbs up. You smile and follow the nurse into a room. *After the surgery* Your eyes lazily open and the first thing you see is Lou’s figure, hovering over you. Your lips tug into a smile as you regain your vision. “See! I told you everything would be alright,” he says with a grin. He pulls a chair up closer to the bed and grabs your hand. “Thanks, Lou” he mumble. “Anything for you babe.”

Liam:  You were going into surgery in a couple hours and you were starting to really freak out. “Liam what if something goes wrong!” you say, the stress really getting to you. “Well babe, you shouldn’t think like that. You’re going to be perfectly fine and once you’re out and ready to go, I’ll take you out on a proper date, hmm?” he says, trying to get you to be optimistic. You sigh and agree. Nothing would go wrong, it wasn’t even major surgery. *After the surgery* Everything was a bit hazy and you could hear Liam and the doctor talking. “She’ll have to stay here over night just to make sure everything is okay,” the doctor says. Liam nods and rejoins you in the room. “How do you feel?” he asks you. “Mm, weird,” you say, giggling a bit. He laughs along with you. “Well, you and I are stuck here for the night so why don’t you relax a bit and I’ll go get you some food, yeah?” he tells you. You nod and say, “Thank you, Liam. You are really the best.” He just smiles and kisses your forehead before walking out to get something to eat.

Zayn:  Unfortunately, you were going into surgery and Zayn wasn’t there. You were alone in the waiting room, scared out of your mind. Your head ached and you couldn’t stop thinking about what was going to happen after. Suddenly, your phone buzzed. It was a text from Zayn. “Hey babe, I know you’re probably freaking out but just relax. I’m so sorry I can’t be there to comfort you but just know that I love you lots! Love you boo xx” You smiled and felt a little better. *After surgery* You woke up, looking for Zayn but you knew he wouldn’t be there. So you thought. In the corner of the room, you spotted a sleeping Zayn, sitting in a chair, his head against the wall. You smiled to yourself and suddenly Zayn’s eyes fluttered open. “Surprise,” he says, making his way over to you. You smile even wider as he pulls his chair beneath him and grabs your hand. “How’d you get here?” you ask. “Paul let me leave right after the concert and I couldn’t bear to think you’d be waking up to an empty room.” “Awww, thanks Zayn,” you say happily. He presses his lips to your hands before saying, “Of course, boo.”

Niall:  You really weren’t that worried about your surgery but Niall was. “Princess just know that you’re gonna be okay. Everything is going to be okay,” he babbled. “Niall, babe, it’s okay. I’m not scared,” you tell him, giving him a peck on the lips. “My Princess is so strong and confident and fearless and ugh, you’re so perfect,” he says, pulling you into a hug. *After the surgery* Your eyes opened quickly as the looked for Niall but he was nowhere to be found. “Niall?” you called out. “Niall?” “You called, Princess?” he says, walking through the door. “Where’d you go?” you ask him. “To get these,” he says, pulling a bouquet of red roses from behind his back. “You did it!” he says, handing them to you. “You’re so cute,” you say. “Thank you.” “I’m so proud of you, [Y/N]. You’re the strongest most amazing girl I’ve ever met.”

Harry:  Neither you or Harry were really stressed out about the surgery. You’ve gone through it before so you weren’t very scared. It was time and Harry gave you a long kiss before sending you off with the doctor. You had to wait even longer since they had to reset the whole room for you but you could still see Harry through the transparent glass. He waved and you waved back, giving each other silly faces before it was finally ready. *After the surgery* Your eyes opened to meet five pairs of eyes. “Hey [Y/N]!” Niall said happily. “We’re glad you’re okay!” Zayn adds in. “Yeah, we were a bit worried that neither you or Harry were worried,” Liam said. “But it’s okay cause you’re okay!” Lou finishes. You laugh at them, how cute were they. “Told you guys, we had nothing to worry about,” Harry says, giving you a kiss.