Hard Decisions •~• (BxB)

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Lil Xan/Diego (POV)

I slowly wake up and the sun is shining in my eyes so I flip over...but Gazzy is gone.

Where the hell is he?

I get up and start to walk downstairs.

"Gazzy!" I yell and there's no response.

I reach the bottom of the steps and I walk into the kitchen.

"Gazzy?" He wasn't in the kitchen either. What the hell? He wouldn't just leave without telling me.

I look out the window to see if his car is outside and it is. So how did he leave?

I run upstairs to grab my phone and call him.

- 5 minutes later -

I called him about 10 times and he didn't answer. I'm really starting to get worried about him. I miss him so much already.

I walk downstairs to living room and turned on the TV. The news was still on from yesterday.

"Gustav has escaped prison. Police have no idea where he is. If you have any information please contact them."

Fuck, what if this has something to do with why Gazzy is gone? How?

"Wait a second we have new information coming in. The rapper Lil Pump's body has been found with a gunshot wound in his chest. He may still be alive. This may be connected to Gustav's disappearance. He's now being taken to ECMC."

I start to breakdown crying. He's everything I have. I can't lose him!

Please Gazzy please be alive.

I start to drive to the hospital to see him.

Once I make it to the hospital I run inside and run over to the counter.

"Where is Gazzy?"

The lady looks up at me with a raised eyebrow and a flirtatious smirk.

"You're cute. He's on the second floor in the 4th room." She winks at me and I just ignore her and run to the elevator.

I press the button impatiently. I run out of the elevator and to Gazzy's room.

I knock on the door and a doctor opens it.

"Who are you?" He asks rudely and I sigh.

"I'm Gazzy's boyfriend. Can I see him? I need to see him."

He nods and walks away.

He had a tube in his mouth to help him breathe.

Damn I don't wanna cry rn but I can't stand seeing him like this.

He slowly opened his eyes and he had bags under them. He must be tired, hell, I would be too. I'm just glad he's alive.

He groans a little and looks at me.

"D-Diego?" I nod and he smiles and closes his eyes again.

"What happened?" I walked over and held his hand.

"Diego...I..."

That was the last thing he said before  his heartbeat suddenly stopped and I saw a straight line on the monitor....