Disguise-why don't we fanfic

Chapter 13 ~ Please...for me...

Disguise's POV
I awoke from my dream, as I let out a yawn. That little sleep was really necessary. As I began to get up from the sofa I saw beside me. Corbyn. Oh no. He was gently snoring. I removed his hand from my side and began to creep away.

I looked at my phone. I have been asleep for two hours?! I ran to my directors' office and began to rehearse the new song. I know it's going to be hard but I will work out a way.

I saw Scott looking at his watch.
"I am so sorry I fell asleep and-"
"It's ok don't worry let's just get on with it."

I nodded and began to sing the song given to me.

"I will send that to the music department and get it put on a disc," he said. I picked up the sheets of music, choreography for the music video and walked out.

As I walked out with my cardboard box full of paper, I being myself couldn't see that there was a step. I fell over as the papers scattered everywhere. I fell on my right wrist. OuCh, ThAt HuRt.

"do you need some assistance ma'am?"

I heard a voice behind me.

"I think miss Disguise does"

Two voices. I turn to see Corbyn and Daniel. Ugh why?! Daniel is fine but Corbyn?! I turn my head in shame. My cheeks rising to the scarlet colour.

I begin to pick up the sheets of paper as I soon see Daniel helping me pick up the papers. Corbyn put his hand out to me, my left hand holding my phone, I decided to give him my right. Stupid me.

As soon as he got my hand I winced in pain. I screamed ow as it cracked.

"Ouch, that hurt" Daniel said.

This point I was crying. I held my wrist in my other hand and I tried to stand up. My right ankle was sprained. It hurt. It was torture.

"Not helping Daniel," corbyn said.

At that point, I was balling my eyes out, tears were streaming, I felt two arms pick me up bridal style and we walked to the car park, my head in whoever it was the chest. I look behind me to see Daniel with the boxes and I look up to see Corbyn. I curl up while he lays me in the back and gets in with me. Daniel gets in the front and begins to drive away.

My head was on Corbyn's lap as he stroked my head. I was crying too much. I began to move around when he said.

"don't move you might hurt yourself we are going to our house to get you sorted with your wrist and ankle." I just put my head to his chest and fell asleep.

           |||why don't we's house|||

I woke up to the feeling of a soft kiss placed upon my head. I got up forgetting about my ankle and got to the door falling over as soon as pressure was placed against it.

"SWEET MOTHER FU-"

"Do you need some help?" Corbyn smirked. I physically give up. I tell myself I am going to stay away from him and he ends up taking me home. This is just my luck though. He picks me up but instead of securely he chucks me over his shoulder.

"Corbyn please I don't like it upside down. I feel the blood going to my head."

He ignored me. I said it again.

"Corbyn! I think I am gonna.."

I passed out.

Jonah's POV
I was in the kitchen with Susie, Jack, Gabbie and we heard a car pull up. I decided to go out and help. I see Isabel walk out but she falls. Daniel is laughing.what are these guys?! Corbyn throws Is over his shoulder.

"Corbyn please I don't like it upside down. I feel the blood going to my head."

He ignored.

Eventually, she passed out.

"Corbyn how is she then?"

"oh she's fine, aren't you Isobel."

No response. I was laughing inside but I couldn't show it.

"Isobel?!" Corbyn's voice began to tremble.

"Dude! She doesn't have good circulation towards the brain. Put her down!"

At that she was laid inside on the spare bed then we all left...apart from Corbyn. He was worried.

Corbyn's POV
I laid Isobel down in the pristine bedroom. This was the best bed in the entire house. What if she died. I am a murderer?! What if-

The door was shut. Just me and her. I layer my body next to her and we both slept. Please wake up Is I need you...please Is for me...