ian (paramedic)

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Y/n pov.

I wake up with a sharp pain in my right arm.i look around and see im in my car.

Like being hit by a truck the memories come back.of me being hit my a truck.

-----------flash back--------

I am listing to all star by smashmout and singing the words.

Im on my way to taco bell for my sisters sleepover.i hate her but shed give me 20 bucks if i got her food.

Suddenly a huge honk is heard from beside me.

I turn off the radio and look to my right to see a huge truck comming straight towards my car.

"FUCK!"i scream as it hits me.

I spin on the road and my head wacks agains the window and the weel.

My sight starts to fog up and my head rests against the weel as im out cold.

------------end of flashback----------------

I start ripping of my seatbelt and trying to open the door but it wont budge.

Eventually i end up punching the window with my left arm because my right one seems to me sticking out the wrong end of my skin.

I open the door from the outside and fall out.i start army crawling with one arm.

I know the smoke will soon catch on fire so i get as far away as possible.

As im crawling the car explodes!

I cover my head with my good arm and lie back exausted.

"Fuck!"i mumbke and rest on the cold, gard pavement.

Ian pov.

I just got out the ambulance and run over to the car and truck that have recently caught on fire.

I run to the left of the veicals and see a young boy lying there coughing like crazy.

"Sir?sir can you here me?"i ask patting his cheek.
I get out my flashlight and open his eyelids and shine the light into them.

"Sir? Are you alright?"i ask.i check his body for injures and accidently touch his right arm.

He shoots up and screams.

"Holy siht!"he yells almost crying.

"Sir?my name is ian can you tell me yours?"i ask as i put a neck brace on him.

"You hitting on me?"he asks with a groan but tries to make the mood lighter.

"Would you like me to?"i ask honestly.

"Your cute.ovously smart if your a paramedic.and youve got a nice smile"he says with a wink.

"Well im going to talk to you when you've been treated and ill buy you a coffie.anyway! Im going to have to snap your arm back into place"i say looking at his extremely broken arm.

"W-what?"he asks nervous.

"Dont worry.it will only hurt for a minute"i reasure and open my pocket and take out my keys.there is a stressball keyring.

"Here, you can hold this and keep thinking of that coffie"i say and place my hands on either end of his arm.

He groans and prepares himself.

"On 3.3!"i snap it back in place as he screams so loudly.

"Mother Fu-what happened to the other numbers"he groans and grabs my arm.he starts struggling to breath because of the smoke intake.

"Sorry.imma get you some oxygen"i say and run to the van where the truck driver is being treated.

I grab the mask and tank and run back

I put my hand behind hid head and put on the mask.

"Just breath.in..and out.in...and out.when you wake up youll feel alot better"i say and stroke his hair.

"Thanks ian.love you"he mumbles them his eyes roll to the back of his head.

Y/n pov.

I wake up and feel a heavy object in my hand.

I look down and see a hand.ians hand.

I shake him lightly.

"Ian?ian wake up"i say and kiss his hand.

"Y/n your up.you've been asleep for 2 days,i came in every few hours"he says and hub's my hand with hsi thumb.

"Thank you for saving my life.about that coffie"i say smiling

"Ill go get them.the doctor says youll be discharged in a few hours"he says and run out

I lie back and relax.

A few minutes later ian comes back.holding 2 coffie cups.

"They didnt have any cupcakes so ill get one later"he says handing me my coffie.

"Thanks ian.im really glad i met you"i say sweetly.

"Me to"

"Im tired-"i start.

"Sorry.ill leave.its okay"he says grabbing his stuff but i grab his hand.

"No!i didnt mean-could you lay with me"i say moving over on the bed.

"Thats very unprofecinal."he says walking back towards me.

"Its not like a doctor and a patcient.its like 'i like you ian gallagher and this is what i would like to do...if you agree'"i say kind of desperate.

"Well i like you too.fine move over"he says making me smile.

We end up sleeping like that for a few hours then he takes me back to his place

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