Why Don't We Imagines

Daniel Seavey - Passed Out

It was the tenth show of the tour and it was going amazing - or so you thought. Daniel wouldn't tell you, but you knew he was sick.

You tried convincing him to let David know and when he didn't, you did. Daniel wasn't very happy, but David gave him reassurance and said if he really didn't feel that great, they could push this show to a different date.

"I can't believe you told him." Daniel groaned, rubbing the sides of his head.

"You're not well Dani." You frowned, putting the back of your hand on his forehead, he was burning up.

"I can do this show. I'll be fine." He sighed. All of you guys were waiting in the dressing room whole Eben was performing.

"Are you sure bro?" Jonah asked him.

"I'm positive." He smiled, but it wasn't convincing what so ever. Jon came in and told them all they had to go, and you followed them to the steps that lead up to stage.

"If at any point you don't feel good, tell someone okay babe?" You told him.

"Of course, I love you." He kissed your cheek as Air Of The Night began playing.

"He's so stubborn." You muttered to yourself, only to have Eben and Jon laughing at your comment from either side of you.

"Jon, he looks like he's getting worse." You panicked, seeing how pale your boyfriend was getting. Jack saw you from the part of the stage he was on, and have you a worried look.

"We've arrived here, and we're shining..." He sang, but it all abruptly came to a stop when his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fell down.

"Daniel!" You screamed, suddenly having all sorts of guilt, panic and upset run through your body. You sprinted onto the stage, despite being told not too. The fans were crying. The boys didn't know how to react. Paramedics quickly came and got him from the stage.

"I knew he shouldn't have been on that stage tonight." You were angry at yourself.

"Is he gonna be alright?" Corbyn asked the paramedic who was currently checking Daniels pulse.

"He's very sick also very de-hydrated. He hasn't been drinking enough in general. I'll give him these fluids and he'll wake up soon. Make sure he eats and drinks. I'll be on standby." The paramedic told you guys. Daniel was put on the sofa, he looked extremely drained and poorly.

"One of you guys has to tell the fans." David spoke, Corbyn and Jonah headed out while Zach and Jack sat by you.

"Y/N." A voice groaned.

"Baby, you gotta stay lying down, take little sips okay? You passed out." You ran a hand through his hair and handed him a bottle of water.

"I should've listened to you." He mumbled.

"Yeah, you should've. But just focus on getting better now."