Okay first, I just wanted to say thanks for requesting and I l’amour you. If toi want to see plus request! plus info on my wall. Thanks. par the way, this is my first one so if it is bad, I could use some constructive criticism, not hate. Here toi go!
For: Olivia
Finally, after a long jour of work, toi were at home, in bed, and cuddling up to Mr. Bananas. It was 9:47pm when toi actually fell asleep.
toi were awoken par a yell and saw Dallas, your boyfriend of almost one year, lying on the floor holding his nose.
"Oh my gosh! What happened? Are toi okay?" toi panicked.
"You punched me!"
toi couldn't help but laugh a little, but Dally did not think that it was funny.
"I am so sorry!" toi a dit through laughter and pulled him to the bathroom of your empty house. Your parents were not accueil very often.
toi sat him down on the side of the bathtub. toi looked at the clock: 1:24. toi searched through the cabinet to find something to somewhat stop the swelling of his nose. toi pulled out a little bottle of cream. Dallas, having no idea what it was, let toi apply it to his nose. He winced along the way and toi were trying to be careful. Once toi were finished, toi looked at the bottle plus closely and started to giggle.
"What now, (Y/N)?" Dally said, impatient.
"This is not something to stop swelling. This is something to stop rashes on bébés bums."
toi started a laughing fit when toi saw Dallas's face. It was priceless.
"What are toi waiting for? Get this crap off my face!" Dallas yelled. toi were still laughing while toi were wiping it off.
After many tries, both of toi realized toi were not any good at playing doctor. Dally and toi just ended up lying in your bed, playing with each others fingers.
"I really am sorry." toi admitted.
"Yeah, whatever, your just lucky I l’amour you."
"I know."
"You sure can pack a punch, though, girly." He pecked your nose and toi carefully returned it to his nose.
"I learn from the best." He smiled proudly."Thanks for coming over."
"No problem. Just don't coup de poing me again." toi smirked.
"No promises."
I hoped it was what toi asked for, Olivia.
-Andi
For: Olivia
Finally, after a long jour of work, toi were at home, in bed, and cuddling up to Mr. Bananas. It was 9:47pm when toi actually fell asleep.
toi were awoken par a yell and saw Dallas, your boyfriend of almost one year, lying on the floor holding his nose.
"Oh my gosh! What happened? Are toi okay?" toi panicked.
"You punched me!"
toi couldn't help but laugh a little, but Dally did not think that it was funny.
"I am so sorry!" toi a dit through laughter and pulled him to the bathroom of your empty house. Your parents were not accueil very often.
toi sat him down on the side of the bathtub. toi looked at the clock: 1:24. toi searched through the cabinet to find something to somewhat stop the swelling of his nose. toi pulled out a little bottle of cream. Dallas, having no idea what it was, let toi apply it to his nose. He winced along the way and toi were trying to be careful. Once toi were finished, toi looked at the bottle plus closely and started to giggle.
"What now, (Y/N)?" Dally said, impatient.
"This is not something to stop swelling. This is something to stop rashes on bébés bums."
toi started a laughing fit when toi saw Dallas's face. It was priceless.
"What are toi waiting for? Get this crap off my face!" Dallas yelled. toi were still laughing while toi were wiping it off.
After many tries, both of toi realized toi were not any good at playing doctor. Dally and toi just ended up lying in your bed, playing with each others fingers.
"I really am sorry." toi admitted.
"Yeah, whatever, your just lucky I l’amour you."
"I know."
"You sure can pack a punch, though, girly." He pecked your nose and toi carefully returned it to his nose.
"I learn from the best." He smiled proudly."Thanks for coming over."
"No problem. Just don't coup de poing me again." toi smirked.
"No promises."
I hoped it was what toi asked for, Olivia.
-Andi
“Where the hell is she?!?” I storm into the emergency room.
“Excuse me sir,” one of the nurses says, holding me back a little. “Who are toi looking for?”
“(Y/N). (Y/N) (Y/L/N). She’s my girlfriend. I got a call. She was in some accident.” I saw, kind of throwing my hands all around.
“I’ll check for you. One minute please. Have a seat” The nurse said. But I saw it in her eyes. Something was wrong. I sat down, head in my hands.
The nurse walks back to talk to a doctor. They keep glancing over at me. Damnit. I wish they’d just tell me what was going on. The nurse nods her head, and the doctor starts walking toward me.
He stands in front of me. “You’re here for Ms. (Y/L/N)?”
“Yes sir.” I manage to say.
I see the sorriness in his eyes, and hear the sadness in his pause.
“I’m afraid she’s not going to make it.”
That was all I needed to hear before standing up.
