Snapchat [Martinez Twins/ You story]

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"Martinez family?" The doctor asked as she walked into the waiting room. I quickly stood and walked over to her.

"How's Ivan? Is he okay?" I asked nervously, ignoring the hand that rested on my shoulder.

"He's stable but in a coma. Only family can visit." The doctor said and I scoffed.

"I'm his wife." I said. "What room?"

"59 A." She said and I ran down the hall to his room. I stopped in front of his door and opened it with a shaking hand. I looked at Ivan's lifeless body and covered my mouth.

"Oh my god." Emilio whispered from beside me. I walked over to Ivan and took his wired hand. I leaned down and planted a kiss to his bruised forehead. "Ivan." Emilio whispered and took Ivan's other hand.
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"Y/N go home for a few minutes." Emilio said and I shook my head, curling up further into Ivan's cold side.

"I can't leave him." I said quietly.

"Y/N, go." Emilio demanded and I shook my head. "Please, 10 minutes."

"No." I said and held Ivan's arm. "Go fuck yourself." Emilio pulled me off the bed as one of Ivan's monitors started beeping. "Ivan no!" I yelled and pulled against Emilio's grip. Nurses and doctors rushed into the room, pushing me and Emilio out.

"Hey, hey, it's okay." Emilio said as I sunk to the ground. Lucy and Lauren rushed down the hall towards me and Lucy sat next to me.
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Half of my body laid on a chair and the other half on Ivan's thighs.

(Like that ^)
I allowed myself to slip deeper and deeper into sleep until I felt Ivan move his leg. I jolted up and looked at Ivan as his eyes slowly fluttered open. "Ivan!" I yelled and launched myself into him, hugging him tightly.

"Woah." He said and wrapped his arm around me. "Hello."

"Ivan." I said and allowed tears to slip from my eyes.

"Are you okay?" He asked and I laughed.

"I'm amazing." I said and kissed his jaw. "I love you." I repeated over and over again and peppered kisses along his face. Ivan started to laugh before coughing and holding his chest.

"I'm sorry for ignoring you and not supporting our baby." He whispered into my ear as Emilio walked in.

"Bro!" He shouted and I looked at him.

"Bro." Ivan said weakly and he raised the top half of his bed up.

This was sad and hard to write dude.