You took the pills of the shelf, if you took 5 at once you would most likely die, they were highly dangerous because they were prescribed to Conor for his kidney.
You poured six into your hand and just as you put them in your mouth and swallowed, Conor ran down the stairs. He saw the box in your hand and his face dropped.
'No, tell me you didn't.' He said, almost in tears. He ran towards you just as you collapsed and held your weak body in his arms.
Your world went black and that was the last thing you remember.
You woke up a few hours later in Conor's arms on the sofa, your head was banging, it felt too big for your body.
'Babe?' Conor asked, looking over at you.' He was in tears, you nuzzled into his shoulder.
'I'm sorry.' You said, feeling ashamed.
'Why?' He asked he looked so hurt.
'I'm so sorry.' You sobbed, he wrapped an arm around you and squeezed your shoulder.
'I love you Y/N. Nothing will change that.' He smiled, leaving cheeky kisses up your neck, you played with his brown locks.
