Roadtrip day 3 Recovery

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Elton's POV
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They wheel Y/N back to have surgery and I walk into the waiting room to talk to the guys.

Colby: How is she?

Elton: Oh her shoulder is completely shattered. They just took her back in for surgery to clean it up.

Sam: Jeez. It was that bad?

Elton: Yeah.

Corey: You okay, bro?

Elton: Yeah I just feel bad. All this bad shit has been happening to her with us.

Corey: Its not your fault that the tube went so damn fast. That wasnt really safe.

Elton: I know. Anyway, they said it shouldnt be too terribly long and I promised to be there when she wakes up and then in a few hours when shes done they are going to release her.

Colby: Go get your girl, Uncle Elton. We'll be in the bus.

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Original POV
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You wake up and close your eyes immediately from the bright lights. You wait until your eyes adjust and look around and see Elton on his phone.

Y/N: Damn I got a hot ass guy sitting beside me

He looks up and smirks.

Elton: You get crazy when you get pain meds.

Y/N: YoU aReNt YoU wHeN yOuRe HuNgRy.

Elton: Jesus.

He laughs at you.

The doctor comes in quickly and releases you. They bring in a wheelchair and Elton wheels you to the bus where the guys decided to wait. You walk in as he runs the chair back.

Y/N: SUP FUCKERS.

You slur as you trip and land on the couch.

Corey: Jesus youre gonna fuck your shoulder up more.

You talk even though your face is smushed into the couch.

Y/N: Mmmmmf

Everyone just stares at you until Elton gets back and walks in.

Elton: You guys just left her there?

They all shrug and you giggle. You speak still being muffled by the couch.

Y/N:  EELLTTOOOONNNNN!

Elton: My god, okay, lets get you to bed. Corey or one of you, I sent the next location into the group chat, start driving.

Y/N: Haha! Yeah get driving BITCHES

Jake: I like high Y/N better.

Y/N: I lIkE hIgH y/N bEtTer

Elton: Guys shes gonna end up murdering one of us.

He places you on the bed and you lay there until he walks away to grab an ice pack and you get up and walk to him and whisper in his ear.

Y/N: Youre prettier than everyone else in this bus.

He doesnt bother whispering.

Elton: Thank you, now come on.

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