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False Alarm

Michael:

You wake up from sleeping, hearing the sound of yells, laughs, and shooting downstairs.

Michael, your boyfriend, must be playing video games with his best friends Luke, Ashton, and Calum.

You pull the blanket off of you.

You run a hand through your hair as you sluggishly walk out of your bedroom that you share with Michael.

At one moment you’re at the top of the stairs, the next moment you’re at the bottom of the steps, a searing pain running through your ankle.

All four of the boys run into the hallway where the noise came from, seeing you crumbled on the floor.

“Oh my god, did you fall down the stairs?!” Michael runs up to you, picking you up bridal style.

“Yeah. My ankle hurts,” you moan, adjusting yourself in his arms.

“We have to get you to the hospital, it might be broken!” Michael panics.

“Its fine, Michael, I probably just twisted it a little,” you try to reassure him.

“Just in case! Start the car, Ashton,” Michael demands.

“So, Ms. Y/L/N didn’t break or sprain her ankle, she just twisted it a little bit. You’ll need to rest it for a little while, take some pain medicine, put some ice on it, and your ankle should be fine in two days,” the nurse tells you and Michael.

You nod and the nurse leaves. You turn to Michael. “I told you I’d be fine.”

“I just wanted to be sure,” he kisses your cheek.

Ashton:

You wake up in the middle of the night to some weird pains in your stomach.

You were seven months into your first pregnancy, so you were really wary about everything.

“Ashton, oh my god Ashton,” you push him to wake him up.

“What, what’s wrong?” He asks groggily.

“I don’t know if I’m just getting contractions or if I’m going into labor and-“You chock up, starting to cry.

“Hey, hey, babe don’t cry. Let’s just go to the hospital and hear what they say,” Ashton assures you, grabbing your hand and helping you up.

“It seems that you were just experiencing strong contractions, Ms. Y/L/N. Nothing’s wrong with your baby, you weren’t going into labor, you weren’t having a miscarriage,” the doctor tells you and Ashton as you sit on a hospital bed.