Jeremy's POV
I sat beside Mike in the hospital room. The doctor said he was in a coma. Hot tears dried and cooled on my skin. I held his limp hand, the only sound was the beeping of the machines and the slow hum of the ceiling fan. Suddenly, the door opened and Fritz walked in.
"Any news?" he asked.
"He's... i-in a coma." I replied, tears brimming the corners of my eyes again. Fritz gave me a hug to try and comfort me. I sobbed onto his shoulder.
"Hey, it's okay. He's still alive on the bright side." Fritz said. I snuggled and nodded. Though his words helped a bit, the dagger called sadness was still plunged into my heart.
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Jeremike
FanficOkay, don't judge me, but I ship this. Enjoy! And don't read if you don't like YAOI or this ship.
