Will Cipher x Reader Oneshots

Please Don't Leave...

(A\N) Hello again, Earthlings! This was requested by @RayquazaEevee. I tried so hard... I'm sorry that this didn't come sooner. My grandmother died an I really didn't have the energy to do anythng. I really don't want to resort to using my phone, but I might have to. I'm actually working on another Oneshot Book, so keep your eyes open for that ;). I also just posted a story called "Gravity Falls Madness." Anyway, On to the Story! (A\N)

Will paced the floor of the hospital waiting room, which was unusually full. People were staring at him, and on other occasions he would sink to the back of the crowd with his head down, trying his hardest not to be seen. This was different. 

You had left to go get some more poptarts, and had left Will to look after the place. You had been gone about an hour when Will's phone (that you insisted that he get, despite the fact that he didn't really need it.), rang, making him jump. It was (Y\N), so he answered.

"H-H-Hello?" 

"Is this Will Cipher?" an unknown voice answered. Will's eyes widened. What happened to you?

"Y-Y-Yes, w-who's asking?" Will asked, fear filling him up. 

"My name is Calvin and I work for NorthStar Emergency Services. (Y\N) (Y\L\N) has been in a severe car accident."

Will's heart rate quickened, and he started panicking. 

"I-I-Is s-s-s-she o-o-okay?" Will asked, trying to keep is gosh darn stutter under control. 

"We are currently treating her for injuries."

"O-O-Okay, t-t-thank y-you." Will said, not bothering to wait for a response. He quickly tossed the phone on the couch and started running out the door as fast as he could (which, isn't that fast really. I mean, you could just teleport. Will's not thinking very well right now...).

***When Flying Cool Ranch Dorito Arrives to the Hospital***

Will ran through the doors, and tripped on his own two feet. (Very graceful, very.)

"Sir, are you okay?" a nurse said, while a bunch of other nurses came to help him up. 

"I-I-I'm f-f-fine." he said, getting up and walking up to the receptionist's desk, trying to keep his breathing and his nerves under control.

"(Y\N (Y\L\N)?" he said, looking at the woman behind the desk.

"She's still in surgery. Go to the waiting room on level three." she said, and Will nodded and walked to the elevator. He kept telling himself that you were fine, all the way to the level three waiting room.  

And here we are now. Will, pacing the floor and the other people who had loved ones in surgery staring at him, wondering what could happen to have this supposedly young man so worked up. (Heh. Will's really old.)

"She's okay, she's okay. She's going to live." Will kept repeating in his head. He couldn't bare to think what would happen if he lost you. 

A nurse came in and Will stopped his pacing to look at him. 

"(Y\N) (Y\L\N)?" he said, and Will walked as fast as he could to him.

"Y-Y-Yes?" he asked the nurse.

"She's still alive, but probably not for much longer. We tried our best, but her injuries are very severe. We don't think she'll make it." the nurse said, and Will's eyes widened.  

"N-no..." Will whispered, looking down.

"I'm very sorry sir. If you want, I can take you to her room." the nurse suggested, and Will nodded, following the nurse.

When Will and the nurse arrived into your room, Will immediately started crying. You were a mess. Your right arm and left leg were both in a cast, the left side of your face was swollen and bruised, and there was a big bandage on the left side of your neck. Who knows what was wrong on the inside. (I improvised here. For my mom to be a nurse, I don't know a lot about medical stuff.)

"I'll leave you too alone." the nurse said, and with one final pat of Will's shoulder, he left. 

Will was speechless. The girl that was once so full of life and happy, was now lying unconscious before him, on the brink of death. 

Will slowly walked up to your bedside, and sat down in a chair, and held onto your hand. You didn't stir.

"W-what h-h-have you g-gotten y-y-yourself into n-now, (Y\N)?" Will whispered, tears flowing from his eyes. 

You stayed still. 

"T-to t-t-think, i-i-if I h-h-had j-just s-s-stopped y-you f-f-from l-l-leaving, n-none o-of this w-would h-h-have h-happened." Will said.

Will could have sworn you clenched your hand a tiny bit.

"(Y\N), I-I l-love you. P-P-Please d-d-don't l-l-leave..." Will said. He couldn't hold it in any longer, he buried his face in his free hand, crying his eyes out. 

"I won't leave you Will..." 

Will's head shot up, and he saw your beautiful (E\C) eyes opened the tiniest bit. He saw your weak and small, but no less gorgeous smile.

"(Y-Y\N)!" Will yelled and, without thinking, grabbed you in a tight hug.

"Will, I, I can't..." you said softly.

"Oh, r-r-right, s-sorry." Will said, red dusting his cheeks.

"Have I ever told you how cute your stutter is?" you asked, your voice raspy, but playful. 

"N-n-no. I-I-It's a p-p-pain in t-t-the b-butt." Will said, laughing softly.

"Well, it's adorable. And you are too." you said.

"And y-y-you a-a-are g-gonna g-g-get y-y-yourself k-k-killed o-one d-day." Will said, rubbing your head.

"No I won't, because I have you to take care of me." you said, obviously getting tired. 

"Y-y-you n-need to s-sleep." Will said. 

"Stay with me?" 

"F-F-Forever."