The room is dark. I walk over to him. "Come on, Corbyn. You can do it." His shirt is off, and he is covered up, with iv stuck in his arm and a breathing thing on his nose. I start to cry. I kiss his shoulder, the only part that's not completely covered with medical equipment. I lay my head on his chest. "C'mon Corbyn."
"mmm." I look up to see Corbyn laying like before.
"mhm."
"Corbyn?" I say, starting to light up.
I feel something reaching for my finger. I look down to see Corbyns hand moving towards mine.
"I" I hear him whisper.
"Corbyn, try. Try for me, please."
His eyes open, but quickly go back shut. "I lu-" Corbyns says.
•Corbyns POV•
GOD DAMNIT IM TRYING SO HARD. SPIT IT OUT CORBYN, YOUR STRONG, FIGHT FOR EMMA, COME ON CORBYN.
•Emma's POV•
He opens his eyes and look me dead in the eyes. "Em.... I.. love you. I'm.. sorry." He closes his eyes.
"Corbyn?" I start to get up. I reach for my phone and search up the first song that he played in the car with me and Liam.
"Do you remember this?" I ask him, knowing that he's not going to answer me back. I intertwine my fingers with his. "Since we won't be able to go to prom together, I'm going to hold your hand, and lay against you swaying with the music. Okay?" I lean down and start swaying with the music. I look up at him and he's smiling. I feel his hand going limp. I look up and the machine goes off. "beeeeeeep" A straight line ran across the screen. I grab my phone and turn off the music, when a lot of doctors rush in and push me past saying "You need to get out ma'am." I stand there, frozen. Liam runs in the room and gets me.
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Brothers Best Friend | corbyn besson
أدب الهواة'don't kiss her, don't kiss her, don't kiss her.' i repeat over and over in my head. she's tempting me. she's tempting me.... real hard. ~finished~
