Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

injured [e]

you were at your boyfriend's hockey game, in the crowd with his twin brother. you smiled as you saw him whiz by, with his last name and his number on his back.

he was currently playing a playoff game against his rivalry team. this game was for the gold medal, and ethan, your boyfriend, wanted to win so badly.

during the second period, ethan had the puck. he was a really fast skater, and it frustrated the opponents. one of the bigger guys on the other team came off his bench, and skated over to ethan. he hit ethan against the boards, and stole the puck from him.

ethan fell down and laid on the ice, face first. a whistle was blown and the play stopped. all of ethan's teammates skated over to him to see if he was okay. he wasn't moving at all. his team's trainer came out on the ice and carefully walked over to ethan.

you and grayson stood up, and nervously waited to see if ethan would stand up. you looked over at grayson. he wasn't paying any attention to you, so you quickly ran down the stairs leading down to a lower level in the crowd.

"wait, y/n!" grayson yelled after you, but you ignored him. you ran down to the boards, and over to the ethan's team's bench.

"y/n! you're not allowed on here." one of ethan's teammates said as you got onto the bench. his whole team knows you, and knows that you and ethan are together.

"i know, i'm sorry. but ethan's hurt and i wanna make sure he's okay." you replied, slightly out of breath.

"don't worry, your big bad boyfriend is fine." the teammate said with a grin.

you watched as ethan slowly stood up, with some help from the trainer and his teammates. he skated over to the bench, and gave you a lopsided grin before being taken back to the dressing room. you ran through the bench, running into all the players, and the coach.

"hello, y/n. goodbye, y/n." the coach said, laughing. you waved behind you as you followed ethan into the dressing room.

"ethan! are you okay?" you asked and sat down beside your boyfriend. one of his teammates were untying his skates for him.

"yeah i'm-" his teammate pulled the skate off, and ethan yelled out in pain. "i'm fine." ethan finished saying, his breathing heavy.

"no you aren't, you have to go to a hospital." you said, your voice full of concern.

"no, i have to finish the game."

"ethan, you're hurt. i'm gonna call an ambulance." you said and stood up. you pulled your phone out of your pocket, and saw multiple texts from grayson. you quickly replied back, telling him you were in the dressing room. you dialed 9-1-1, and waited for someone to answer.

"9-1-1, what's your emergency?" a female voice asked. 

"hi, my boyfriend was hurt while playing hockey, and he can't walk."

"okay, where are you?"

"i'm at uhh the ice rink near mcdonalds. i cant think of the name of it, sorry." you replied.

"okay, that's fine. i can know your location based on your phone. an ambulance will be there in about five minutes."

"thank you, bye." you said and hung up the phone. you walked back over to ethan and sat down.

"they'll be here in five minutes." you told ethan. he nodded, and leaned back against the wall. grayson came into the dressing room, and sat down on the other side of ethan. a few minutes later, a stretcher came into the dressing room. they put ethan on, and walked him out of the arena. paramedics put ethan into the back of the ambulance.

"sorry, there's no room for any passengers." the paramedics said, and shut the ambulance door.

"it's fine, we'll take my car." grayson said. you and grayson ran around the arena, to the parking lot. you got into his car, and quickly got onto the road. you followed the ambulance all the way to the hospital, and grayson found a parking spot. you and grayson ran inside, just as ethan was being wheeled down a hallway.

"excuse me! you need to wait here!" a lady behind the front desk yelled after you and grayson. you stopped running, and turned around.

"but he's my brother!" grayson said.

"and my boyfriend!"

"i'm sorry, you have to wait." the lady said again. you and grayson sighed before taking seats in the waiting room.

what felt like hours later, a doctor walked into the waiting room.

"hello, i'm doctor shepherd. [a/n: lololol mcdreamy] are you two with ethan dolan?" the doctor asked.

"yes, we are. i'm his brother, grayson, and this is his girlfriend, y/n." grayson introduced the two of you to the doctor, and you both shook his hand.

"well, ethan is gonna be okay. we took some x-rays of him. he broke his foot, and cracked a rib, but other than that he's fine. you can come see him if you want." the doctor explained. you and grayson both stood up, and followed the doctor into ethan's room. he was sitting up in bed with a cup of water in his hand and the tv on.

"hey, buddy." grayson said. ethan grinned when he saw you and his brother.

"hi, guys." ethan said.

"how you feeling?" you asked, and kissed ethan's cheek.

"sore, but i'm okay." ethan replied.

a few minutes later, two of ethan's teammates came into the room. their hair was wet with sweat, and they each had gold medals around their necks.

"hey, dolan. guess who's a gold medal champ?" one of his teammates grinned, and handed ethan a gold medal.

"you guys won?" ethan asked in disbelief.

"we won. you're apart of this team too, even if you missed half the game." ethan's teammate chuckled. ethan put the medal around his neck, and smiled as he admired it.

his teammates said their goodbyes, saying they still had to shower and were tired. you and grayson stayed in the hospital room with ethan until visiting hours were over. ethan's doctor was keeping him overnight, just to make sure he was okay. you and grayson left the hospital, and went home.
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this was super long but y'all deserved it bc all my imagines have been so short recently