Warning-
Attempted poison

Corbin's POV-

Can't believe I decided to go to the bar with James, Axel, Bradley, and Echo. Yes, I don't mind drinking, but I don't feel like drinking today. Of course, the others got a drink. I went upstairs, to rest a little. The bar had like a hangout area for people that didn't want to drink. Yeah...weird for a bar. But I guess it's for people that was dragged along even though they didn't want to drink. I sat up there for around 30 minutes, I head back to the bar to check up on James, Bradley, Echo, and Axel. When I come down I noticed James was gone. I also notice that Axel wasn't really drunk, I didn't know he didn't want to drink.
"Hey Axel, where is James?" I ask
"Oh, he went to the bathroom, well more like ran. He has been in there for awhile, I was going to check on him but I couldn't leave Echo and Bradley," Axel replied.
"Thanks son,"
"Not your son-"
I head over to the bathroom, it's just one room and not stalls which was a dumb idea for a bar. I knock on the door and say.
"James are you in there?" I ask, I get no response at first but then here,
"Y-yeah dad..."
"What's wrong? Can I come i-" I see the door fling open, James doesn't look drunk just sick.
"Did you drink to much James?" I ask him.
"N-no I only h-had one shot..." He replys. I was getting ready to tell him I can take him back to his house, but he runs back into the bathroom, shuts the door. Then I hear him puking.
"S-son?" I ask him when he finished. "I might need to take you to the hosp-" the door fling open again and James says:
"N-no I am fine!"
I grab James hand and I go over to the others.
"I think someone put something in James' drink, so I am taking him to the hospital. I can see Axel's face go red from hearing me say that. I can tell he wanted to kick someone's ass. Axel puts down some money on the counter then drags Echo and Bradley to his car.
"I will follow behind you, I will have to wait in the car with these two drunk heads," Axel says as he points to Echo and Bradley who were drunk as fuck. I hop in my car, with James sitting in the passenger seat. He was holding his stomach tightly, with tears flowing. I want to comfort him, but I have to drive as well. When we got to the hospital I didn't realize how much pain James was in, he could barely walk.
"Son do you need help walking?" I ask him when we get out of the car.
"No dad, I ain't a baby!" He yells the best he can while struggling to walk. I ignored him and I put my shoulder around him. He seem pissed but I didn't care, as long as I can get him in the hospital. We had to wait for around 40 minutes. Axel, Echo, and Bradley walked in during that time, they weren't that drunk anymore, just a tiny bit. Soon James got called back and I could only go back with him.
"What is your symptoms?" The nurse asks.
James just sat there awkwardly, he never liked to talk at hospitals if he didn't have to.
"He puked, he is tired, and he is weak," I say.
"Okay, so someone probably snuck a pill that dissolved in his drink, it's not life threatening he will just be weak for a few days,"
A sigh of relief rushes through me and James. We get to head back to the waiting room, then home. I was holding James bridal style and he was squirming like hell.
"I'm not a child!" He yells the best he can,, out in the parking lot. I laugh and put him in the driver side. I decided to take him to my house, so I can keep an eye on him. He fell asleep in the car so I picked him up and took him into the guest room. I got a chair and sat down in the room with him. I try my best so stay awake, I did fall asleep. I woke up around 2 hours later to James whimpering a bit. I immediately wake up from my father instincts kick in. I run over to the bed and sit next to James. I stroke his hair trying to calm him down, he wakes up and jumps a little bit.
"What happened son...nightmare?" I ask him.
"Yeah....about my father," he replys mumbling.
He hardly talks about his father, since he doesn't want to hurt my feelings.
"Would you like to talk about it...it won't hurt my feelings,"
There was silence for a moment then James scooted over to me the best he can. Holding onto me crying. He didn't open up but he fell asleep.
The end