Long Zayn #imagine

i was told that i only had a few years left and that if i didnt have my operation i would die in a few weeks. the operation was the only thing that would save my life. i had to think about zayn, my boyfriend. we met whilst he was on tour and stayed in contact. i loved him more than words can say. he was there for me, through all the doctors appointments, the scans, the cries and the tears. he held me together and kept me happy.
"hi, we're here for my girlfriend, y/n, shes having a heart transplant today." zayn said as he stood in front of the reception desk, talking to the nurse. i was nervous, i couldnt get too nervous and let my heart stress out, that could be fatal. he turned to me after he checked me in and we took a seat on the sofa that was in the waiting room of the hospital.
"everythings going to be ok, remember that. i love you so much." he whispered kissing my lips softly.
"i love you too. and if i dont make it, i want to thank you for everything you have done for me, you've been amazing." i replied, my eyes filling up with water. "dont ever forget me zayn, you promise?"
"i promise. but you will make it, i'll make sure of it." he dug in his pocket and pulled out what looked like a silver heart-shaped locket. it was on a long silver chain and it sparkled in the light. he opened it up and there was a picture of us too, hugging each other by the beach, our hair blowing in the wind. that was the best day ever. that was the day before i got told i had a tumor in my heart.
"zayn, its beautiful. thank you, i'll keep it with me and if i do come out ok, i'll wear it all the time, thank you" i smiled and kissed him softly. the double doors suddenly swung open and the doctor walked out.
"y/n, we're ready, would you like to come inside?" i nodded and turned to zayn. tears falling down my cheeks. i handed him the locket and asked him to keep it safe for when i come out.
"see you when i'm out, i love you" i whispered, kissing him as he pulled me in for a hug, crying.
"i love you too"

i woke up, my eyes flickered open and stared around the room. i was alive, my transplant was successful, and i was going to live. i felt something in my hand, it was the locket, and... a note. i managed to bring my hand up and open the note as i was weak from medication.

- i will never forget you. zayn xx -

a tear fell down my cheek, then i realised he wasnt in here with me. a nurse came into my room and was glad to see me awake, she told me about the operation and how well it went. then i asked her a question that changed my life.
"excuse me, where was the boy that was with me? his names zayn."
"oh, im so sorry, didnt anyone tell you who donor was?"

Thank you all for your lovely comments! Sorry if this one is a bit sad please rt/fav! Thank you xxx

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