warning(s): some mature language, slight blood
*corbyn pov*
I smiled as we all jumped onto the stage, getting ready for sound checkMy smile was quickly washed away as the pain in my chest returned
I haven't really been worried about it, it's only been going on a few weeks
It started out small, but it's gradually gotten worse everyday
I'm not sure what it means, it could mean anything
Sometimes my chest just hurts, out of nowhere
Honestly I'm not sure what to do
Tell the boys? Go see a doctor? Or keep ignoring it?
I'm leaning towards the third option, mostly because we still have a week of tour left
I looked up causes of chest pain, things like anxiety, stress, asthma came up
Also rib problems, but I'm pretty sure that's not it
I try not to let it get to me too much, just let myself ignore it, but sometimes it's really bad
During the shows it's terrible
Other than that, it's ok, I mean it still hurts like hell, but it's manageable
I know I should tell someone, especially jonah
I should've told jonah a long time ago
He's the love of my life, I shouldn't be hiding things from him
"Hey baby come here."
I turned around and was immediately engulfed in jonah's embrace
I smiled and winced slightly, feeling as though my lungs were about to collapse
"You ok love?"
I nodded and headed over to grab my mic
*jonah pov*
I don't know what's up with corbyn latelyHe winces all the time, almost like no matter what he does, it hurts
But every time I ask about it, he says he's fine
Of course in a relationship I should trust him, but my guts telling me something's off
I need to find out, and fast, before anything can go wrong
*corbyn pov*
The rest of sound check went smoothly, thank godLuckily we don't have anything going on until the show later, which isn't for another 5 hours
That means I can just relax in my hotel room
Although I'm not sure how much relaxing I'll be doing, you know with jonah and all his questions
Hopefully he'll agree to just cuddle and go to sleep
That would be a dream right now
I heard the door open so I shut my eyes quickly, hoping he'd think I was asleep
"Bean I know you're not sleeping. Can we talk please?"
I sighed and rolled over to face him
"What did you wanna talk about?"
"What's going on bean? You tell me you're ok but anytime I touch you, you make it out that I'm hurting you. Is it me? Did I do something?"
"Jo you didn't do anything. But I really don't wanna talk ok? Please just cuddle me so we can sleep."
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