Imagines [DONE]

Jonah // More esspresso less depresso//

Jonah // More espresso less depresso//
//sad//
I'm doing a new thing so I'm not doing smuts all the time. So some can be sad, funny, dirty, or any kind of emotion or whatever.

"Jonah?" I shouted. No response. "JONAH!!.!?" I shouted. No response. I walked up the stairs and saw Jonah drinking coffee. But there's so much mugs and Starbucks cups on his bed and on the floor. He looks like he's asleep. I went up to him and touched his forehead. Wow it's really hot. I think it's about the coffee. But I don't hear him breathing. I check his pulse and nothing. I starting to worry, what should I do, should I call 911. I think I should, I call 911 and they said their on their way. Couple minutes later. I hear a knock on the door, so I went downstairs and opened the door and led them to Jonah. They took Jonah into the ambulance and I came in too. We rushed to the hospital, but while we were going to the hospital, his heart beat went up. I'm worried now. Then we arrived to the hospital. Jonah went to his hospital room, I couldn't come in, for some reason they won't tell me. Then I see the boys coming in. I was looking though I window and saw that his pulse was going so fast. They doctors injected him with something I don't what it is. His pulse was getting slower. Then he suddenly woke up. The doctors came out of the room. "So Y/n Parker, Zach Herron, Daniel Seavey, Jack Avery, Corbyn Besson?" a Doctor said. We all went up to her. "The problem is that he can't have coffee any more" the doctor says. Then Zach laughed. "Zach" I said while bumping his elbow. "You think it's funny" the doctor says. "No" Zach says. "Well he can't have coffee anymore because he'll have to go to surgery" the doctor said. "Wait so he can't have coffee, or if he did, what are you doing surgery on?" I ask the doctor. "We will be doing surgery on his brain" the doctor says. "Oh ok" I responded. "Now you can go inside and see him, he will be free tomorrow morning, if theres  anything wrong or theres some type of pain come to the hospital" the doctor says. "Ok" I said. Wow I'm doing all the talking. We all go inside and I just see Jonah's face, that sweet little angel, but why did he drink so much coffee?

To be continued...