Son, be good.

Part 3

Luhan

Three months has past since the accident and I have been by Sehun's side ever since. Because of my foolishness, Sehun had pushed me off the road. To save me. From being involved in an accident. He took the hit instead. That blasted driver did not even take responsibility for his actions. Or at least I was the foolish one. Everyday, I prayed for him to wake up from his coma, and tease me the way he always does. I miss his smile, his touch. As I bowed my head and grasped his hand to pray, I felt a movement from his fingers

"Nurse!" I shouted.

As the doctor and nurses rushed in, I was asked to leave the room as they examined him. I thanked god that he heard my constant prayers.

I paced outside his room impatiently as the doctor came out.

"Luhan's family?" The doctor called out.

"It's me. For now." I stepped forth, wringing my fingers. "How is he?"

"For now, he's stable. Just have him rest throughout his stay. You can enter but please keep your volume down."