Hakyeon, Taekwoon, and Jaehwan rushed into the hospital room not too long after I gave them the call about (y/n), which was after I got looked at by a doctor and given medication. Hakyeon grasped her limp hand in his, voice cracking as he spoke. "Oh, (y/n). Look at you." Taekwoon pushed a group of hairs behind her ear and stroked her cheek with his thumb. The doctor told me that (y/n) had slipped into a coma shortly after the accident. She could hear everything around her, but she just cantouldn't move. It's basically a waiting game at this point, not knowing when she was going to open her eyes, if she ever would.
Jaehwan asked me a bunch of questions about my well being. "I'm fine. It's (y/n) we should be focusing on." Hakyeon spoke again, but with worry in his voice. "I can't feel her pulse." All of a sudden the monitor keeping track of (y/n)'s heart beat went flat, a loud ringing filled the room, making my heart sink. "(y/n), please don't leave us," Hakyeon cried. A doctor ran into the room giving commands to the nurses who followed behind him.
"I'm going to need all of you to leave the room," the man spoke in a booming and serious voice. A male nurse escorted us out of the room and closed the door. I could still hear their low muffled voices as a crying Hakyeon buried his face into my shoulder. "Charging. Clear. No pulse." The words clawed at my chest. "Recharging. Clear. No pulse." I threw my head back with tears trickling drown my cheeks and neck, holding my breath to keep myself from crying too loud. "Recharging. Clear. We have a pulse, everybody. We have a pulse."
"Oh my god," I sighed as relief washed over me. The doctor opened the door, telling us we could enter. I dropped by (y/n)'s hospital bed, kissing her hand, and what happened next took me by surprise. Her hand twitched in mine and her eyes slowly opened. "(y/n)." She turned to face me, her (y/c/e) eyes meeting my brown ones. Her fingers kept slightly moving, most likely because of the defibrillator. She parted her lips to speak, but mine were on hers before words could come out. I pulled away, but her face wasn't what I expected it to be. She seemed confused. "Who are you?" she asked in a quiet and shaky voice. "Wh-what?" I breathed.
1 hour later
Taekwoon crouched beside me, his hand resting on my back, and whispered in my ear. "It's getting pretty late, so we're gonna head out." The door shut, and now it was just us two. "So you really don't know who I am?" I asked. "I'm sorry, but I don't." " I'm your boyfriend." "Oh," she mumbled, breaking eye contact with me and looking out of the window.
Then she turned back. "Hey, look, I really need some time alone to think about things." "Oh, um, yeah. That's fine. I'll see you later then." I leaned down to kiss her, but (y/n) pulled away. "Right. Okay...bye." I walked out of the room, shutting the door behind me.
The next day
Your P.O.V.
There was a knock at the door and I granted whoever it was permission to come in. It was the black hair, brown eyed guy from last night who claimed to be my boyfriend. I would believe him if I could only remember this actually being true. In his arms he held a medium sized, cotton candy pink, stuffed bear. "Hey," he smiled. "Hi." He placed the fluffy animal in my lap. "How are you doing?" I told him that I was doing fine, but I was actually still very confused about this whole situation.
Three hours later
We spent a few hours talking and making jokes. The sun was starting to set, and I was about to tell him that it was time for him to go, but he spoke first. "May I ask you for one favor? Please." I was hesitant at first, but I told him yes. "May I please kiss you? Just once?" This question shocked me, but what surprised me even more was when I nodded my head yes. He cupped my cheek in his hand and closed the gap between us. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance, and I wouldn't have allowed it, but there was a spark between us that I just couldn't deny.
I parted my lips and let his tongue explore my mouth, and I let out a breathy moan as he moved his kisses to my neck. He sucked on a certain spot that made my stomach fill with butterflies. At that moment, all of my memories flooded back into my mind. The day we first met, first date, first time we made love. "Hyuk," I moaned. He shot up, looking at me. "(y/n)?"
"I remember, Hyuk. I remember! I heard everything you said to me while in a coma, and I believe you. I really do." I smiled and tangled my fingers in his hair, bringing his lips on to mine. I slipped off the clip on my finger that recorded my heart beat and turned the machine off, not breaking the kiss. "Lock the door," I breathed. He hurriedly got up and locked it before getting back on the bed. Slipping my gown off, his fingers lightly brushing past my collarbones. I shivered and found myself holding onto the fabric of Sanghyuk's shirt by his waist, a soft hum emitting from his throat.
Cold air traveled down my ribs, my body shivering. "Don't worry, baby. I'll warm you up," he smirked as he tugged off his own clothing. He draped the blanket over his backside, the view of everything behind Hyuk getting blocked. He tucked a few strands of hair away from my face as he kissed my forehead, my cheeks, my lips. His nose brushed past mine lightly as he went to bury it in the space behind my ear, my fingers shaky as I held on to Sanghyuk's shoulders. I could feel his member prod at my entrance, the tip threatening to push inside me.
Sanghyuk waited for me to give him the signal that I was ready for him to enter me. Slowly, I nodded and pressed the pads of my fingertips into his shoulders as he gingerly pushed into me. I bit my lip, Sanghyuk stopping his movement once his waist was touching mine. "Does it hurt?" I let out a breath and said, "A little bit." I closed my eyes as Sanghyuk's lips neared my face. He left a soft, sweet, passionate kiss on my lips, electricity shooting through my body as Sanghyuk's hips pulled away and pushed back towards mine.
I clung to his shoulders tighter than before, my nails digging into the flesh. It hurt slightly in the beginning, but the pain vanished almost immediately as Sanghyuk thrusted in and out slowly, his member throbbing inside me. A moan slipped out of my mouth as Sanghyuk hit my sweet spot. I continuously moaned as quiet as possible, him thrusting right into that spot over and over again.
I wrapped my legs around Sanghyuk's waist, the blanket slipping off. Sanghyuk didn't dare speed up his thrusts. He went at the same slow pace, the tingling feeling running through my body constantly. His thrusts got harder, however, as he wanted to hear me moan louder and louder. I bit back my moans, the sound resonating in the back of my throat. That's when Sanghyuk started speeding up his thrusts. I could hear his hips coming into contact with mine as the hospital bed squeaked below us. I felt a wave a euphoria run through my body as I hit my climax, Sanghyuk continuing to propel into that sensitive spot.
He slowed down as he reached his own climax, cum flowing hot as he groaned while slamming into me one last time. I inhaled deeply as I caught my breath, Sanghyuk covering our bodies again with the blanket that had slipped off earlier. He lied down beside me and wrapped a tight arm around my waist, his nose nuzzled into my hair. "You feeling okay?" he asked. "As long as you're here with me, I'll always be okay." Sanghyuk smiled into my hair. "Well except for my legs, actually. My legs are not okay," I jested.
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