Jake Paul Imagines

Love You The Same

His hand held mine weakly, he was barley gripping onto it. My palm was sort of resting in his. His eyelids fluttered. "Hey baby." I smiled, pushing the matted hair out of his face. He groaned in response. He looked a little funny with the big bandage around his head. Jake had just undergone intensive brain surgery after he was in a car crash nearly 24 hours ago. It was a quick turnaround and they had him in theatre for most of last night.

The Doctors and interns came in. "Jake..." Dr Montez smiled, he looked genuinely happy that Jake was okay. "You survived a very intense brain surgery. Make sure you count your lucky stars." Jake closed his eyes. "Trust me I am. And you really thought I was ready to give up?" He laughed a little and then winced. "So, it's a long road to recovery. But, as long as your CT scans come back clear, it's worked." I wiped tears off my cheeks. "Thankyou so much."

A couple of hours passed and Jake was propped up and we were watching the basketball. "Y/n..." He whispered. I looked at him. "Will you still love me the same? Even if I don't gain all of that memory back?" His eyes were brimming with tears. "Of course I will. I will always love you the same amount, sometimes even more. This doesn't change you and it doesn't define you Jake okay?" I kissed his hand and then his lips lightly. "I love you." He said. I wiped the falling tears off his cheeks. "I love you too." I replied.