Your POV:
The words "_____, can you hear me?" seemed to reverberate around the forest, waking me. I sat up, trying to clear my head. I stood up slowly and stumbled out of the forest. Where is this place? Why am I here? I kept wondering.
"_____, please, please wake up, don't make me so worried, baby, please," These words kept echoing in the place. I ran blindly, shouting, "Chanyeol? Oppa, where are you?" I called repeatedly. There was no response. Tears of frustration started to flow down my cheeks. Frustrated of only hearing him but not seeing him. Frustrated of not being able to fall into his arms right now. Feelings of anger for him had already subsided, all I wanted now was to go back and be with him. Suddenly, a ball of light hovered in front of me. I reached out my hand and closed it around the light.
Chanyeol's POV:
The curtain drew back and I rushed forward to held your hand. Minutes passed before something miraculous finally happened.
Her eyes! Her eyes are fluttering! Her fingers are twitching!
"_____, baby, can you hear me? If you can, please, please open those beautiful eyes and look at me, ______." I pleaded.
Then slowly, your eyes flickered open.
