Some of you, if you are here, may know that we all co-owned another Josh Hutcherson Imagines Blog. One day, it suddenly dissapeared from the internet, and none of us know why. Sooo, we all decieded to make this new blog, so you can still all enjoy the imagines that we have put lots and lots of effort into making.
I knew today was going to be me and my bed. Josh was at the set, shooting a movie and of course… I was sick. My head felt like it was going to explode, I only could lie on my bed because I was too dizzy. The world was turning around me, and I couldn’t help it, but I saw stars. Something was wrong and I didn’t know what. I couldn’t ask Josh because he was at the set. I wouldn’t bother him. This was too important for him. Better than a sick girlfriend at home, right?
‘Hannah, wake up.’ I heard someone whispering. I knew that voice. It was the same person that stroked my cheek. Slowly I opened my eyes and saw Josh. I felt weak, weird and useless. What happened?
There was a soft light above me, and I know what that would mean. I looked around. I was at the hospital. The hospital? Why was I here?
Josh looked worried. I saw the shock in his eyes. But why?
‘What happened?’ I whispered. My throat felt weird and the lights were dancing. I felt the pain in my arms when I touched his cheek. He kissed my hand and laid his head against my hand. I felt my hand was getting wet and warm. His tears.
‘When I went back home from the set I saw you lying in the bathroom. You lay in a lot of blood. I thought… I thought I’ve lost you,’ He said. I saw tears in his eyes.
‘I… I called 911 and they brought you here,’ He whispered. I could hear the pain is his voice. ‘You’ve lost so much blood, they thought you wouldn’t make it, so I donated blood.’
‘Yes, because I couldn’t lose you.’ He stroked my cheek again.
‘I… I had to call you,’ I stuttered. He looked worried, again. ‘But, you were at the set, it is so important for you, I wouldn’t bother you.’
‘You can always call me, Hann. You know that,’ He said.
‘But… But, I know it is so important for you. It’s your life. You love to act. I was just sick and felt dizzy, that’s all.’ But that wasn’t true. I was really dizzy and I had a terrible headache. I was scared to tell him that. What was wrong with me? Why couldn’t I trust Josh?
‘Hann, you áre important to me, you know that. You can always call me,’
‘I was scared, Josh, I thought there was something wrong with me. Everything was dancing for my eyes, my head felt like it was going to explode. I… I couldn’t think normal.’ I saw in his eyes that he’d understand.
‘I know, Hann, I know. You couldn’t help it,’ He took a breath and said more, or, explained more. ‘Hann, the doctor said you slipped out in the bathroom, you bumped with your head against the mirror. You are lucky that you made it, he said, because you’ve lost so much blood.’ I saw he almost cried. I couldn’t live without Josh. It was the same for him.
‘I love you,’ I said. It was the first time in our relationship that I said this. Maybe it was too hard for me to say it. He smiled his smile that I loved so much. His eyes were twinkling.
‘I love you so much, Hann,’ He said while he was leaning towards me. He kissed me lightly on the lips. When he felt that I wanted more it became hungry, passionate and full of love. His hands where stroking through my hair. I had so much pain, but Josh took it away. And I couldn’t imagine someone who did that better than him.