Chris Martin One Shots (Coldplay)

Warning Sign Part 2

Jonny 's POV

Guy and I walked into our dressing room to see Y/N with her back turned towards us, grabbing all of Chris' possessions and hastily stuffing them in his rucksack. She hadn't noticed our presence, or Will's, who has just walked into the room. Neither of us knew what to say to her really.

I mean, her boyfriend just fell off stage and broke his leg badly and now she's going to be rushed off to hospital with him any minute, not knowing what to expect. But she needed to be reassured that everything will be ok... Because right now it doesn't seem like it would be. I decided to make our presence known.

"Y/N Are you alright?" She froze at the sound of my voice before slowly turning around to reveal her red eyes and tear stained face, a choked sob escaping her mouth. My heart shattered and I found myself rushing forward and wrapping my arms around her small frame. Every sob shook her frame violently as she showed just how scared she was. I gently lifted her chin to meet her gaze.

"Shhhh, everything's fine, Y/N..... Everything's gonna be ok" I whispered, trying to convince myself also...

"Is it though?" She choked, running a hand through her blonde hair, sniffling. "C'mon Jon...you saw the state he's in... And his leg...."

"Hey, this is Chris we're talking about... He's done worse things" Will piped up, a little humour lacing his voice. I stifled a laugh, as he was right. Chris had done some stupid things in the past and had never been badly injured... Until tonight. I Couldn't help but worry about him. Y/N giggled a bit too. Suddenly a paramedic entered.

"Right, we have him stabilized for the journey and he's ready to go." She turned to Y/N. "Have you gathered all of his essentials?"

"Yes, I think I've got everything covered". The paramedic nodded.

"So who will be traveling in the ambulance with him?" She inquired, her gaze floating between the four of us. Will gently shoved Y/N in her direction.

"We'll catch a taxi to the hospital, you go with your man" he told her, earning a tight hug from her before she turned and exited the room with the paramedic. The three of us gathered our belongings and took them back to the tour bus before calling a taxi and following Chris and Y/N to the hospital.

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Y/N's POV:

I followed the paramedic outside to the ambulance and jumped in the back and sat beside Chris' bedside. He still looked extremely pale with pain written on his features but at least he had calmed down by now. He had managed to find my hand and was holding it gently in his. His eyes were dull and half closed by the bright light inside the ambulance. Overall he stayed unusually quiet. This only worried me more.

"We've given him a dose of strong pain killers and a mild sedative to take his mind off the pain and keep him calm" one of the paramedics explained. "He might be a bit out of it for a while, at least until your ordeal is over" she added, throwing a sad smile in Chris' direction. I nodded in agreement, now knowing why he was behaving so out of character.

We arrived at the hospital in about 15 minutes and We were taken to A&E department. Chris was wheeled in on the stretcher he was strapped to before being placed on a bed. A nurse had just left to fetch a doctor and we were now alone. He turned his head to look at me, eyes full of sorrow, reflecting a storm of emotions. I stroked his cheek soothingly, causing him to sigh deeply.