JCs POV:
Me and y/n sat quielty in the back of the car. I looked over, her face pale, and her eyes looked in pain and worry. I watched her press the frozen peas harder towards her knee, and tears begin to show themselves. I didn't think she realised as she closed her eyes. This is all my fault! I locked her out, she wouldn't be hurt or in pain if I didn't go out the front. I need to comfort her, tell her I'm sorry.
I put my arms around her shoulders, hoping that this will comfort her. Her eyes opened and she looked at me, just stared into mine. Right then, I could have leaned in and kissed her better, told her everything would be ok, princess. But, I'm too shy. Goddamit JC, you're gonna blow it.
Before I could think anymore, she placed her delicate head on to my shoulder. I looked down at first with confusion, but maybe, just maybe she actually likes me. My heart began pounding, when I realised this. STOP, she will hear it.
I looked up and saw Ricky watching us with a smirk on his face. He winked. I couldn't help but grin in return. I felt her heart beat against my body, it was in time with mine. Fast. Is that a bad thing? No, it can't be.
I instantly decided to try and comfort her more by stroking her hair, it smelt nice, fruity, yet a hint of roses. I liked it, whilst i rested my head gently on hers. Her hair was soft, and beautiful, mine was still damp, hopefully I don't smell like a wet dog, I was only just cuddling Wishbone. Oh no!
Her heart beat began to become slow, and her head got heavier on my shoulder.
"Is she asleep?" I whispered towards Ricky
We had once again stopped in traffic, so Ricky quickly turned round, looked down and nodded towards me, still with his smile on his face.
"I think she definetely likes you" Ricky said quietly his heard turned towards the road infront of him
I couldn't help but grin and look down, trying to crook my neck to see her sleeping face. She looked like the real sleeping beauty. I brushed a bit of hair away from her soft skin, and tucked it behind her ear. She wore hardly any make-up, by the looks of it just mascara and foundation? She didn't need that make-up.
We finally got to the hospital, and as Ricky opened the door, the cold air must have woken her. Her glistening eyes looked up at me in confusion, but then grew a delicate smile. I smiled back.
"We're here" I whispered
Ricky came round and opened the door, helping y/n out of the car. Y/n but her arms around each of our shoulders,whilst she hopped in to the emergency room. We sat down, and waited.
Her name was called.
"Ricky, will you come in with me?" She asked turning towards him
"Sure" Ricky replied, whilst looking at me with a confused face. I shrugged in return.
I hope I didn't scare her away because of the car ride.
They went into the consultation room, which ended up a few hours, as we found out she needed stitches. She went in alone for that, so I was joined by Ricky for a while.
"Is she alright?" I asked
"Yeah, she's putting on a brave face" Ricky nodded
"How come she asked you?"
"She said, she saw how you reacted when looking at it, plus I don't think she wanted you to see her at one of her worst points. You know how girls are."
"Yeah, but I wouldn't have judged her. Oh god, I'm so shit at hiding my emotions"
"Don't worry man. She definetely likes you."
"How do you know?"
"She told me"
"When?" I nearly jumped out of my seat
"Earlier, when waiting for the doctor in the consultation room. I asked her"
"No way" My heart felt like it was going to jump out of me, and a smile just remained on my face the rest of the time in the hospital, and all the way back to the house. By this time, it was the next day, early morning. 3am.
"Why don't you stay here tonight?" Ricky asked as we pulled into the garage
"ermm...." she replied
"We have a spare room you can sleep in, well a couple actually. I cant get either Sam or Trevor to crash with me, depending on who is awake"
"Thank you" She smiled
Your POV:
As we walked in through the door, all the boys were still awake in the living room, on their laptops. JC still had his arm around me as I hopped in through the door.
"You're back" Trevor smiled
"She's staying over, so either you or Sam need to give up your room" Ricky sighed whilst collapsing on to the couch
"FIne, just for you" Trevor replied whilst getting up from his seat and running into the spare room next to JC's "It will save you from having to go upstairs" He shouted from the room
I sat down on the couch, and JC now had released me, but still remained sat next to me. trevor came through with a couple of pillows, and some clothes in his arms.
"Connor, I'm crashing in your room" Trevor exclaimed whilst running upstairs
"Don't get it messy!" Connor yelled whilst chasing him up the stairs with his laptop in his hand "Night guys" He yelled down from the top of the stairs
"I'm exhausted, glad you're ok y/n" Sam said whilst heading up the stairs with Kian behind him
"Night guys. You alright getting to your room" Ricky stood up with concern
"I'll be fine" I nodded, with exhaustion in my voice
The house had now become silent, but I was still joined by JC.
"I'm knackered, I think I'm ready for bed" I sighed
"Here let me help you" JC took my hand and guided me to the spare bedroom.
The walls were cream, and so was the carpet. It had a large window looking out into part of the back garden. It had a large double bed in the middle of the room, with quickly straightened white bedding. To the right was a door into an en suite bathroom, which was small, but contained a shower, small bath, sink and obviously a toilet. I could happily make myself comfortable here.
I clambered into the bed and JC grabbed the duvet, placing it over my now cold body, as the temperature it dropped.
"Do you need anything else?" He smiled, with the small light from the window just about showing his features
"No, but thank you for today. For everything." I smiled tiredly
"No problem. I don't mind spending my time helping you."
My cheeks grew red, but hopefully the darkness did not show this. He got up from the edge of the bed, and left the room "Sleep well" he whispered before shutting the door.
That night, my dreams only consisted of him and his smile. He's perfect, well to me anyway. Don't call me stupid, I know I only met him today, but it feels like I have known him forever. Is that what love does to you? Make you crazy? Crazy in love, I get it now, and I love the idea.
