What? New story time?

Guys, I have been writing this for a few days and I can say that I've fallen in love with it... I don't know where it came from but there it suddenly was. I think it's kind of triggered by seeing the trailer of Red Band Society. (Really wanna see that series!) But yeah... Also I've been reading a lot of these kind of books and so on.

It's a Kames story. Because my Kames feels have been too much for me lately. I probably won't update this as much as my other stories but I'll do my best. The more reviews I get the faster I'll update, kay? (I'm being mean, I'm sorry.)

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Enjoy the story.

Love, Hannah oxox

"Kendall Knight?" The blond's head snapped up to look at the doctor that smiled softly – trying to look friendly – while walking towards him. "I'm assuming you're Kendall." He said and shook Kendall's hand. "I'm doctor Mitchell, but you may call me Logan if you'd like."

"H-Hi." Kendall mumbled nervously and smiled shyly. The doctor's hand was warm in his and he sighed slightly, feeling his heart flutter.

Now, that's why Kendall was there. His heart would flutter and it was uncomfortable. It had been going on for a while and his mother had told him to at least go and have it checked out. The blond had been very reluctant and hesitant about it since he hated hospitals with a passion but when the fluttering had gotten worse he decided to at least see a doctor.

"Why don't we go to a room and talk?" Dr. Mitchell suggested and Kendall nodded a bit and got up. "Mind of we take the stairs? It's only one floor." He said. Kendall nodded and followed the raven haired doctor towards the stair house and climbed the stairs.

"Um... I-I just came to have uh... my chest checked out." Kendall mumbled as they climbed the stairs. Logan nodded.

"I understand." He said. "Is it troubling you?" He asked. The blond shrugged a bit and grabbed onto the railing next to the stair – supporting some of his weight on it as he walked – and sighed.

"Well... It's just a little weird at times." he said and sighed again. "Y-You know... I've had it for a while but my mother has gone on and on about me getting it check out." He said and panted slightly. He blushed a bit and gulped. He had literally been walking one flight of stairs and he was panting like he had been walking ten.

The doctor walking in front of him seemed to notice. "Are you alright?" The doctor asked worriedly. Kendall nodded.

"Yeah. I'm fine." He said. "It's just... uh... I always get kind of out of breath." He quickly explained and hoped that the doctor wouldn't scold him for being so out of shape. Let's just say that Kendall wasn't too fond of anything called exercise, mostly since he always got so tired whenever he tried it. "N-No biggie." He assured and chuckled stiffly.

"Well, alright." Logan said. "We're here, my room is just a corridor away." He said and gestured for Kendall to follow him out of the stair house. They walked through a long corridor and passed several rooms on the way.

"Good morning, Doc!" A happy voice chirped and a girl appeared in one of the doors waving happily at Logan. He smiled softly and waved back.

"Hello, Camille." He said. "Why don't you head back to bed and get some rest and I'll come and talk to you in a moment?" He suggested. The girl – that was obviously a patient – nodded excitedly and skipped back into her room.

Kendall gulped and looked around. Most people here looked pretty normal. Like himself but they were in a hospital and Kendall knew better than to assume that they were as healthy as they looked. His eyes wandered into one of the rooms where he spotted a guy in his own age, sitting by a small table and writing away on a sheet of paper. Kendall couldn't take his eyes off of him and eyed the brunet boy carefully.

The brunet was tall and quite handsome. His eyes were concentrated on the paper on the table but the blond could definitely make out the beautiful hazel color they had. The writer had chocolate brown hair and it looked soft and well taken care of. Kendall wondered why he was there. Why the handsome brunet stayed on a hospital.

"Here we are." Logan said – snapping Kendall out of his thoughts – and gestured at a room. "Why don't you step inside so that we can talk?" He suggested. Kendall nodded and hurried into the room and sat down where Logan pointed. "So... Kendall." Dr. Mitchell said and closed the door and then sat down on a chair with Kendall's medical journal. It was at the moment empty and showed no sign at all that the blond was or had been sick. "Tell me about what's bothering you. You mentioned something about your chest."

Kendall nodded. "Ah... yeah." He said. "It's like... I don't know I just might be a bit wimpy, but... um... my heart is fluttering." He said. "Y-You know like when you're scared... Like it skips a beat." He explained and pointed to his chest, as if the gesture would empathize what he was saying.

"I see..." Logan mumbled and scribbled something down on a sheet of paper. "How long have you experienced this?"

"Oh... I don't know." Kendall said and shrugged. "A while, I can't really remember when it started but I've simply ignored it." He said. "I didn't think it was that bothering. I didn't really think it was anything."

The doctor wrote something down and had a concerned look on his face. "Hm, I see." He said. "Kendall would you mind me listening to your heart for a minute?" He asked. Kendall gulped and shook his head. "Stay right here." He ordered softly and the blond nodded and shifted a bit in the chair he sat in while the doctor left the room.

Kendall was nervous and gulped slightly. He did not like the look the doctor had when he left. It was concerned and worried. Not the kind of look you'd like from a doctor. He looked around in the small examinations room and gulped. He hadn't been worried before but suddenly he was.

His hands were getting clammy and he could feel his heart flutter and his stomach was tingling, like a hoard of butterflies were flying around inside of it.

The door opened back up and Logan came back – looking a little calmer and happier – and held up a stethoscope. "Here we go." He said and sat down next to Kendall. "Would you mind buttoning up the first few buttons?" he asked and nodded towards Kendall's plaid shirt. The blushed blushed and shook his head and fumbled a bit, unbuttoning his shirt.

"L-Like this?" he asked nervously. Logan chuckled lightly and placed the stethoscope against Kendall's chest. The cool metal made him shiver slightly and Logan looked very concentrated when he listened.

When he finally seemed satisfied he nodded slowly and looked at Kendall. "I'd like to examine you further, if that's alright. I'll hook you up to an ECG, and have a closer look." The blond nodded timidly and gulped. "It's nothing to be afraid of." Logan assured. "It won't hurt one bit."

"O-Okay..." Kendall mumbled and the doctor instructed him to lie down on a hospital bed in the room and take his shirt off. Kendall – being very self conscious – hesitated but did as he was told but removed his shirt and put it on the chair he just sat in. He sighed slightly and laid back while Logan fiddled with a scary looking machine and then placed some weird thingies on the blond's chest, like stickers. "What are they for?" Kendall couldn't help but ask.

"This machine will give me a view of your heart rate. So I can see it a little more clearly." Logan said and smiled. "See." he said and started the machine up. The machine immediately came to life and beeped softly while a line that went up and down on a curve were visible.

"W-Wow..." Kendall mumbled. "I-Is that my heartbeats?" He asked. Logan nodded.

"They're a bit irregular." He said and pointed at the small screen. "See, they should be about the same every time but as you can see they vary quite much." He said. Kendall nodded. "I believe that you have something called arrhythmia, Kendall." Logan continued, making the blond frown.

"I-Is that dangerous?" he asked. The doctor studies the machine a bit and sighed.

"From what I can see it doesn't look too bad." He said. "I think you'll be fine if you take medications." He assured before turning the machine off. "And of course, I'd like you to come here for check ups regularly." He added.

"Y-Yeah..." Kendall mumbled. Logan seemed to notice his discomfort from the news and gently patted the blond's shoulder.

"It's alright, Kendall. Many people suffer from arrhythmia. It's not uncommon and it's often caused by stress and so on." He explained. The blond calmed down slightly but was still a little bit on edge. He had heard about arrhythmia, his grandfather had had it and he had taken medications for it but they never really talked about the matter.

Kendall continued answering questions and then received a prescription from the doctor and was allowed to get dressed and leave. "Thank you, doctor..." He mumbled as he stepped out of the room and once again shook Logan's warm hand.

"You are welcome, Kendall. Don't forget to pick that medicine up and promise to come back if you feel worse." Logan said. The blond nodded and then went ahead to try and find the exit. When he walked by that room where he had seen that other guy in he couldn't help but peek in as he walked by. The brunet was still sitting by the table, fully concentrated on the paper and whatever he was writing to really notice Kendall.

The blond sighed quietly and made his way down to the first floor and went to the pharmacy and picked up the medicine he was supposed to take. Disopyramide. The woman handing him the medicine gave him a compassionate smile and asked if he was alright. "You look pale, sweetie." She said.

"Y-yeah... I-I'm a bit shaken." Kendall said and chuckled stiffly. "I-I wasn't really prepared to hear anything out of the ordinary." He mumbled and scratched his neck while fiddling with the white plastic bag he held. The pharmacist smiled a bit.

"I see." She said. "Well, take care. Okay?" She said before turning around and tending to the next customer. Kendall nodded a bit before sighing and walking out to his car and driving home.