Tradley Imagines

Don't Leave (The Support Group Pt 2)

Mentions of Lung cancer and prostate cancer

Tristan's Pov

It's been a few months since me and Brad first met at the support group. Since then we have been texting, calling and meeting up occasionally when we are both feeling okay.

I'm currently on my way to one of my chemo sessions. Brad's keep on missing them and when I confront him about it he just says he'll come to the next one. So I shall see if he comes to the one today. Me and my Mum make our way onto the ward.

"How you feeling ?" Says My Mum before signing in at reception.

"Oh you know crap. Hopefully Brad comes today." I say before walking towards the ward.

I then see my Doctor Mr Jones. I then look around and see if can find Brad.

"I guess your looking for Brad ?" Says Mr Jones.

"Yeah I am. Is he here yet ?" I say feeling hopeful.

"No not yet. He still might come. We had best get you started." Says Mr Jones before getting the bag of fluid and the tube ready.

"Mum Brad really does need to start coming if he wants to get better." I say while sitting down in the chair and fiddling with my hands.

"I'm sure he knows that. Let's worry about you at the minute." Says my Mum before giving my hand a squeeze.

"I know but I really want him to get better. I know we haven't known each other that long but Brad already means so much to me." I say while beaming with happiness.

I then realise that I've just told my Mum how much I really care about Brad. I then look at my Mum to see her smiling at me.

"You really do like Brad don't you ? Says my Mum.

"Yeah I do. I wonder if he feels the same ?" I say while fiddling with the sleeve of my hoodie.

"You will never until you ask him. I know Cpnnor hurt you but you can't think every other guy is like him."

"Yeah I know. I just don't want to lose this friendship with Brad by me confessing my feelings for him." I say while Mr Jones finishes putting the needle in my arm.

"All done now. Let me or someone else if you need anything." Says Mr Jones before patting my shoulder and walking of back to his desk.

It's now a few hours later and I've just finished having my chemotherapy. Me and my Mum are on our way back to the car.

"Please can we go see Brad ?" I ask my Mum hoping she'll say yes.

"You need to get home and rest Tristan." Says my Mum getting frustrated.

"Yeah I know but I want to make sure Brad's okay. He hasn't messaged my back today. I just want to see him. " I say hoping my Mum will say yes.

"Okay. I'll call Anne-marie but I can't make any promises that he'll want to see you." Says my Mum before signing and getting her phone.

"YESSS THANK YOU SO MUCH !" I shout

"Shush we are in the hospital. Why don't you get something to eat from the vending machine will I ring her." Says my Mum laughing.

"Sorry." I say before going over to the vending machines and deciding what i should have.

I then look at all the different drinks and snacks also while trying to listen to what my Mum is saying to Anne-Maire. In the end I decide on a bottle of diet coke with a kinder buneo chocolate bar. I then go back to my Mum has finished being on the phone.