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heart donor ♡ e

hey y'all, i'm on a plane by myself and i'm bored af so i'm gonna write imagines for the next two hours i'm on this plane :-)

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you sat in the doctors office, patiently but nervously waiting for the results that the nurse had sent in moments after running your tests.

the doctor came back in, giving you a small, weak smile. "miss. y/n, the tests that we ran have shown that the valve in your heart is not working correctly. meaning that you will need a heart transplant." he sighed.

your heart dropped. tears welled up in your eyes. it felt like you world was crashing down.

you nodded, shaking the doctors hand. "thank you." you got of the examining table and walked out of the hospital.

walking into your house, you saw your boyfriend ethan, sitting on the couch watching tv. his left leg was swung over the arm of the couch and the other foot rested on the floor.

"hey babe." he smiled as you walked in the door. you dropped all of your things, walking over to sit in between ethans legs.

(okay this plane is going into turbulence pls save me. i don't wanna die)

ethan wrapped his arms around you, hugging you. "what happened at the doctors?" he kissed your neck.

you didn't want to tell ethan and make him worry. you couldn't hold the sobs in any longer though. you started to violently cry, making ethan confused. "hey, hey, hey. shh, baby. what's wrong?" he rubbed your back.

"t-the doctors said i need a heart transplant." you looked at you boyfriend who was now wide eyed, almost crying.

"a h-heart transplant?"

"my heart isn't beating correctly and the valve isn't pumping what it needs to. they put me on the donor list and now we wait." you cried, nodding your head.

"no. we're gonna find you a heart. you're gonna be fine." ethan hugged you. "i love you, ethan." you hugged him.

"and i love so much more." he kissed the top of you head.

everyday since you had told ethan about the heart transplant he's been looking for a heart donor. ethan had left that morning to go over to graysons. your phone started ringing. "hello?" you answered the phone.

"y-y/n. you need to come to the hospital n-now." grayson sobbed. your heart raced. "what what's wrong?" you asked.

"y/n please. it's ethan." grayson cried. you grabbed your keys and rushed out the door, driving to the hospital.

you got to the hospital, rushing in asking everyone at the front desk where ethan was. "he's in surgery right now." the lady nonchalantly replied moving her chair around.

she was being rude. there's always a rude fat nurse that thinks they're superior to everyone.

you cried and got angry. "listen, bitch. you tell me where my boyfriend is or we're gonna have a problem. i don't care if he's in surgery, i want to know where he's gonna be when he comes out." you pointed your finger at her.

"calm down, ma'am." she put a file away.

"you're telling me to calm down? i want to know what the fuck is going on with my boyfriend." you spat.

"y/n." grayson said from behind the desk. you started walking over to him before the nurse said something else to you. "sit the fuck down. seems like that's what you're best at. oh and can't forget pissing everyone off."

you walked over to grayson, collapsing in his arms. "he got into a car accident. a drunk driver hit him." graysons eyes were red and puffy.

after what felt like hours of sitting in the hard, uncomfortable hospital chairs, a doctor finally came out.

"we did everything we could." the doctor sympathetically looked at the two of you.

you started to sob as well as grayson. "we did notice ethan was an organ donor. y/n you're on the list for a heart trasplant." the doctor looked at you.

you shook your head, crying. "i can't take my boyfriend's heart. i can't do it." you sobbed.

"i'll give you time to decide, ill come back later. i'm very sorry for your loss." the doctor patted your shoulder.

grayson sat back down and you sat with him. he grabbed your hands and looked at you. "y/n, please take my brothers heart. please keep his spirit alive. his heart only beat for you. keep it beating." grayson cried. you put your head on his shoulder and cried.

"i lost my brother. i cant lose you too."

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my ears won't pop and i'm mad, omg. i got off the plane, got attacked by a pelican, cried, saw a hot boy, cried more, lost my kat von d lolita liquid lipstick, cried the most.