Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences

He gets injured on stage

Some of these meaning Jonah's is more like sick rather than injured but go with it

Zach~ I was sitting in the front row for one of the boy's concerts and I was having so much fun but that quickly changed to a panic. The boys were singing and dancing around the stage when suddenly Zach made one wrong move and fell off the stage. The music stopped and the whole audience gasped. The boys jumped off the stage and Jack came over to help me over the gate. I got down next to him as did all the other boys. "Baby what's wrong? What hurts?" I asked him freaking out causing Daniel who was next to me on the ground to rub my back. He took a deep breath in, "My knee is throbbing." He groaned. "Okay bud we're gonna get you backstage and figure this out." Jonah said. Tyler, their manager, came down seconds later, "Bring him backstage, there's a few medics." He yelled over the crowd. Tyler jumped on the stage and Jonah handed up Zach making the audience scream. We all followed and we soon figured out Zach had dislocated his knee. "I can pop it back in really quick if you want to get back to performing." The medic said. "Go for it I guess." Zach said flashing me scared eyes. "I'm right here," I whispered in his ear. I took one hand, Jack the other and the boys helped hold him down so he couldn't move. "Yell, squeeze your friends hands, whatever you need just don't move," the medic told him. I kissed him and then she popped it in he went to yell but just hissed. "You'll probably be limping for a few days but you'll be okay." She told him, wrapping it then applying a brace thing. (Just a quick note this isn't what would normally happen completely but I exaggerated a bit to add to the plot :)) Zach placed one arm around me, the other around Jack and we slowly helped him to the stage. Meanwhile Jonah and Corbyn got him two chairs and Daniel got ice. We helped Zach into the higher chair and set his leg in the lower one, Daniel set the ice on it I waved and walked off stage allowing to boys to continue their show and laugh as they made some lyrics changes like, "I like you, you like me, we don't need no broken kneeeees." Even with Zach in some pain they didn't fail to make him smile.

Jack~ The boys were floating around the stage having fun as usual but that didn't last as long as expected for Jack. He was singing when a shoe came full speed at his chest and he didn't notice until it hit him but when he did he was breathless, he stopped singing and I ran out from backstage and put my arm around him. "Hey Jack you okay baby?" I asked the other guys also surrounding him but also giving some space. "Can I just sit and catch my breath?" "Yeah." All the guys and I said in sync. I put my arm around his waist and he put his around my shoulders and That made him smile through the pain a little. I then lead him back stage and Zach came along as well as Corbyn. Daniel and Jonah stayed on stage to have a chat with the fans about what came onto the stage. Jack was winded. I was sitting next to him and I had him turn to look at me. "Look Jack follow my breathing," I said as I took slow deep breaths. Zach and Corbyn tried to run some exercises but Jack just couldn't do it, he had been hit so hard mid-note. He teared up which was uncommon but Corbyn, Zach, and I comforted him. Soon Jonah and Daniel came running back to us. "Jack you okay?" They said calmly. The guys gave them unsure looks. They waited an hour, all the boys except his best friend Zach going off and on the stage trying to entertain the crowd. "Guys I can't do it." Jack said with tears falling from his eyes as he once again tried to hit some notes without chest pain after nearly two and a half to three hours. All the boys looked sad, they felt bad that Jack wouldn't be able to perform, they even wanted to postpone the concert but Jack said, "These people are so excited go do your thing I'll be out in a minute." The boys performed the songs for each one somehow filling the spot of Jacks amazing voice. Before the last song without Jack, he came out on stage. He supported himself on my shoulder because he forced me to go with himas well as Zach's, who had just come up to him then the rest of the boys joined to huddle. He didn't have his microphone so Zach handed his to Jack. "I'm sorry that I am not able to finish up tonight guys, I got hit hard and I'm winded, so please limit what comes onto stage because right now it's hard to hit two notes without chest pain but besides that I hope you guys are having a great night and I'll stay out for this last song that I know the guys will nail." Jack finished smiling at all his band mates.