Sad Imagines

"Regret." (part three)

Emily had returned, and from behind her, came the person who started this all.

"Calum?" You gaped.

His hair was a complete bird's nest, his eyes were bloodshot, he had dried tear marks on his cheeks, and he just looked like a mess.

"(Y)-(Y/N)," he stuttered, his voice even worse than it was those three days ago. "I-I-" he choked, and a tear ran down his cheek. He covered his face with his hands, and let out a small sob.

"Cal, come here." You cooed, trying to soothe him.

"(Y/N), I-I'm so s-sorry f-for this. I c-can't--" he hiccuped, more tears escaping his eyes.

"Look, I'm fine. A few bumps and bruises but I'll be fine in a couple months, Calum." You tell him, your voice still a little gravelly.

"N-No, this is all m-my fault. I should've t-trusted y-you, then none of this would've h-happened!" He cried, sitting down on the bed, holding your right hand, and wiping his eyes with the other.

"Cal, baby, please stop crying. My mom told me that it wasn't me, it was a drunk driver that caused me to crash. This isn't your fault." He shook his head as you spoke.

"I-It is. I'm sorry. I r-really should have just t-trusted you. Now look what I've d-done." He sobbed, gesturing to my body.

"I'll say it a million times if I have to, Calum. I'm fine, and this isn't your fault. Just please don't cry, and get some sleep. You're exhausted," You rub his hand, trying to make him feel better.

"I s-stayed up the whole three d-days you were out b-because I didn't know when y-you'd wake up," he let out a few more small hiccups, and slowly, his breathing started to grow normal. "I regret ever arguing with you and believing those rumours."

"I'm really sorry for interrupting, but, Calum, could you please go sit in that chair over there? I just need to check a few things with (Y/N)'s health." The nurse said, and he moved.

"Alright. Hmm, your heart rate seems to be almost normal, and your blood pressure looks good. I'm pretty sure the only thing you need is rest so these broken bones and cuts have a chance to heal," she told me, checking for anything she might've missed.

"Sounds good," You replied. "Calum, what else--" You were cut off by his soft snores filling the room. You knew he was exhausted.

"Looks like he'll be out for a while, maybe you should get some sleep as well," Emily suggested. "Or, actually, are you hungry?"

"Um, yeah, I could eat something." Now that you think about it, you were kind of hungry.

"I'll be right back with some food, make sure not to wake him," she whispered, giving me a wink.

Emily came back with some food, and you ate it slowly, considering everything still hurt. You wonder how long it'll take for all of you to heal. And also how you're gonna catch up on school work. That's gonna be a pain in the arse.

Your best friend came to visit, the one you called right before your crash. They also shed some tears, but you reassured them everything will be fine.

It was nighttime now, and Calum was still sleeping, so you let him be and decided to get some sleep yourself. Finding a comfortable position was quite difficult, but soon enough, you drifted off into a somewhat peaceful sleep.

--- 6 Months Later ---

"No, Calum, I'm not going to Luke's party tonight." You tell your stubborn boyfriend.

"But whyyy?" He whined, sticking out his bottom lip ever so slightly.

"Because. My broken arm is still healing, and I'm in no shape to party. Plus, I don't feel like getting drunk today. Maybe another time, Cal. Or you can go by yourself," You reasoned. You really weren't in any shape to be doing this type of stuff, plus, drama just starts because of these parties.

"Okay, okay. I'm just teasing you, (Y/N). Maybe parties aren't a good idea yet," he chuckles.

Calum slowly began to forgive himself, and you watched the life flow back into him over these past few months. You physically healed, but he mentally healed. This has brought you guys much closer together then you were before, and--

"I still regret not believing you that night," Calum sighs. "But you know what I don't regret?" He smiles cheerily, and you nod a 'no'.

"Falling in love with you."

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{a/n} yES YES I KNOW ITS A CHEESY CLICHÉ ENDING BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS A CUTE WAY TO END THIS OK COOL THX !!

but in all honesty, i hope you guys liked it! i haven't written too many imagines or anything so i hope this doesn't suck too bad. ((-:

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