This calls for a celebration.
Oh. I’m sorry mate. It’ll be over before you know it though.
Well that’s slightly easier to deal with isn’t it?
Not really… I can’t even cut my food because of my arm cast. :S
Well that’s good! I know you were tired of that stupid thing.
Yeah, it’s really nice. I still have the arm cast for another month, though…
Why do you like doctors?
Because they told me that they’ll take off my leg cast in only two weeks, because I apparently took care of it really well.
Niall grinned as Liam agreed with him about the concerts. “Damien, when you are better we will go to the concerts with you, no matter who is playing.” Niall said, smiling at his friend. “But you will not be going to one until you are better.” Niall furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at his friend, noticing how Damien had winced when he laughed, he knew the other boy was in pain. Niall quickly stood up, saying to the other boys, “I’ll be right back.” He walked over to one of the nurses that was still just standing there. The nurses had apparently all gathered together and were giggling and pointing at him and Liam. “Look miss. I don’t know what the point of this hospital is if no one seems to get taken care of and I really don’t care. What I do know is you need to find a doctor, preferably someone competent, who will look at my friend. I know you know who me and my boyfriend over there are, so I think it would be best if you take care of our friend.” Niall smirked as the nurse looked at him in shock before nodding her head frantically and scurrying away. Niall walked back over to the boys, smiling brightly at them. “I think you’ll be seeing a doctor soon Damien.”
Liam nodded at Nialls words. “I’ve only been to two concerts in my entire life, I’d really love going to another one. Gee, I’m such a sad person.” He mumbled the last part and shook his head. He watched in confusion as Niall stood up and walked over to the group of nurses. He turned to look at Damien. “What’s he doing?” He asked and saw some nurses giggling and pointing at him as he looked in their direction again. Liam raised an eyebrow at Niall. “What did you say to them?”
Damien looked at Liam in fake outrage as the older boy told him that he had only been to two concerts. “Liam! You horrible, horrible person! How can you live with yourself? Two concerts? Two?!” He said, shaking his head in fake disappointment before starting to laugh, wincing slightly. “Nah but really, it’s fine. It doesn’t make you a sad person, it makes you a person who will get to experience the feeling of being at concerts in a pit, which is amazing! You’re lucky, really.” He added, smiling at Liam. Turning his head away, he frowned as he saw Niall talking to a nurse, shrugging as Liam asked what the older boy was doing. He stared at Niall as the blond boy came back, and smiled brightly as he told him that he would probably get to see a doctor soon. “Finally… Thanks, Niall!”
I’ll go with you. It’ll be fine.
You don’t have to. Also, people there are evil!
You’re going to need to go back to the doctor Damien. It’s not good when it gets wet.
But… I don’t wanna go back there!