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Scott when you visit him in the hospital after he'd been injured in a fight.
"I thought I'd lost you." You hold back your tears as you see the blood from the wound on his head. You quickly grabbed a damp towel and started dabbing it over his face gently.
"Y/n... you really don't have to." He said.
You shook your head, "but I do."
"Why are you here?" He asked, his puppy dog eyes looking into yours sadly.
"Why am I here? Because I love you, Scott McCall. I don't know how you haven't figured that out yet." You admitted, you removed the towel and took hold of his hand gently.
"You love me?" He asked quietly, glancing down at your hands that were intertwined together.
You nodded as a small smile crept onto his face, "I love you too, y/n."
"Please don't scare me like this again." You said before Scott moved over slightly so you could lay next to him. You rested your head on his shoulder as he arms wrapped around you.
"I'm sorry, y/n." He whispered as his fingers ran through your hair soothingly.
