waiting rooms

                                    

                                          
Presidents pov:
all i ever wanted for y/n was for her to be happy, but somewhere along the line i think my happiness blurred my sight for what y/n wanted. she never wanted to get married, she didn't want any of it, she just wanted her dad and i wasn't there for her. i sat in the seat beside her bed and held her hand
"hey princess, this shouldn't have happened to you i was supposed to leave the car first, i'm so sorry my precious girl" i started to tear up
"i promise okay when you wake up i'm going to change, we are going to be a real family again, i'll listen to you, you want to be a lawyer open up a firm you can do that okay i support you, a-and if you don't want to marry Harry you don't have to, so you wake up okay, you wake up and come back to me" i stroked her cheek, and thought about how much she looked just like her mom 
"sweetheart i know i've been horrible to you i understand that now, i swear to you i will catch whoever did this to you and they will pay" all of a sudden i was filled with rage, i had to find the person who almost assassinated my baby i stormed out of the room to Harry and Emily
"you two stay here, take shift in sitting with y/n, don't let her be alone for one second, i want security outside her door at all times, i am going to find the son of a bitch who did this to her" i walked out leaving them alone heading back to the white house to see what was being done to catch the culprit 
harry's pov:
"hey agent would you mind if i took the first shift in sitting with y/n?" 
"no of course not go ahead i'll be right here making some calls to help the president" i walked into y/ns room, seeing all those machines hooked up to her broke my heart, she was always so scared of hospitals
"hey kid, i know you hate me calling that but i guess if you want me to stop you're going to have to wake up" i sat on the edge of her bed 
"plus you need to wake up because agent hottie is sat outside and i have to hear how this goes down" i tried joking about it because i know y/' would've liked a joke but i just burst out crying instead
"please kid, you're my bestfriend i cant do any of this without you, you're supposed to be my kids god mother, who else is going to teach them how to play piano like you can. There's so much we haven't done y/n, don't you remember that list we made as kids, we are supposed to go to the island where they filmed mamma mia, you always wanted to do that, it's your favourite film, we have to go okay i cant find anyone like you in this world"  i kissed her on the cheek and it was cold, i wondered to myself if she was going to wake up but i knew she was going to, she has to. 
"well i should probably let Agent hottie come in right, she has been on the edge of her chair and i can hear her stressing out from here, i love you y/n Grant, you wake up okay" i walked out of the room to see Emily with her head in her hands 
"she's all yours agent" she smiled at me half heartedly and walked into y/ns room
Emily's pov:
i walked in, not really knowing what to expect, i've seen all kinds, dismembered bodies, blood, gore everything but nothing could've prepared me for seeing y/n there like that, the girl i knew was so full of life yet here she was almost lifeless
"this is all my fault y/n, i know that, if i'd have just come to the goddam gala i could've protected you" i paced up and down the room
"i cant believe i was so stupid i mean i wanted to be your date, i want to come to California, i don't care where you go i just want to go where you go so don't you dare die on me because i can't breathe without you, my every thought is about you all the time" out of the corner of my eye i swore i saw y/ns finger move so i raced to sit next to her and hold her hand, i strokes her head with my other hand
"y/n?! y/n did you move? are you awake? can you hear me y/n can you-"
"shhh prentiss not so loud i have a headache" y/ns eyes opened slightly and she turned to face me and i started to cry
"hey don't cry it's okay i'm okay" she stroked my tear away, i mean she was the one who had been shot yet she was comforting me
"you're awake, i have to call the president i have to-" i went to stand up but y/n grabbed my hand
"em please just stay with me for a moment so it can be just you and me for a minute" i nodded and held her hand stroking it with my thumb
"i'm sorry about the whole California thing i know we've only made out once and we aren't even together so that was a really weird thing of me to ask for you to do" i kissed her hand
"i want to be with you y/n" 
"you do?"
"i know it's complicated and i know you're not out to anybody but i do, i want to be with you, i've never met anybody like you before" 
"i want to be with you too Emily" i smiled and kissed her but she groaned in pain so i stopped
"i'm so sorry i forgot that would probably hurt" 
"i don't care, kiss me Emily" who am i to say no, so i did i kissed her 
"be my girlfriend y/n" 
"what about my dad?"
"you just took a bullet for him if he can't respect you decision to accept yourself and to love who you like then thats on him, so what do you say?"
"i'd love to be your girlfriend Emily" 
a few hours passed and i got so tired i ended up crawling into the hospital bed with y/n and just sleeping with her in my arms