The Mighty Ducks Imagines

Charlie Conway- Injury (Part 2)

-y/ns pov-
i woke up in the hospital, drowsy, and not able to talk. i realized i had a tube down my throat, helping me breathe from what i think would've been surgery, unless i was far worse than i thought.
i coughed a little bit, when i felt somebody jolt beside me, i looked over, and saw Bombay sitting in the chair. he was looking at me and when he realized i was awake, he smiled from ear to ear.
"hold on y/n" he said getting up and walking out of the room, "she's awake" i heard him say.
about 2 minutes later, the doctor walks in and smiles, "hi y/n" he said. i coughed again, and he nodded. he gave me something drowsy again which almost put me to sleep, they took the tube out.
"I'm Dr.Blake, how are you feeling today?" he asked. "i feel okay, can i get some water?" i asked. my throat was dry.
"sure thing" he said, he wrote something down and walked out of the room.
i was looking around the room, just scanning and observing what was in there.
"y/n?" a familiar voice said, and i looked towards the door. there stood Charlie, Casey and Bombay. Bombay must've called Casey told them i was awake.
"Hiii," i said, "Casey, do my parents know what happened?" i asked her.
"they do, but they couldn't get a flight in, they should later today" she replied, looking sympathetic. "what day is it?" i asked, not knowing how long i was out for.
"it's Friday, it's about-" he pauses for a second, looks at his watch and continues "8:30am"
"so did we win? did we win the games yesterday?" i ask, looking from Charlie to Bombay.
"we did" Charlie said excitedly.
"yes" i sort of yelled, the best i could because my throat still hurt.
Casey and Bombay left the room to go find something for them to eat, and Charlie stayed with me.
"Charlie.." i said, "Can i ask you something?"
"uh yeah, what is it y/n?" he said, as he sat down in the edge of the bed by me.
"after it happened, you were holding my hand, right?" i ask as i lock eyes with his.
"uh yeah it was me" he said, smiling.
"and i heard something just before i passed out again, and i don't know if i heard it co-" i manage to get out before Charlie leaned in and started kissing me. I pull away, and he looks at me confused, like a should-i-have-done-this look.
"so i did hear you correctly" i say with a smirk as i go in and quickly kiss him again.