Underwater Love Story(Haruka Nanase x Reader)

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(Haru's POV)

We arrived at the hospital and entered the ER facility and checked in at the front desk. The doctor walked in and guided Mr. and Mrs. (L/N) in to see (Y/N). "You two wait here. The doctors just need to inform her parents about the damage," the front desk lady informed me and Rai. I carried him to a chair and I just held him. He was sobbing uncontrollably. Soon I started crying. 'Is this how close I am to this family? I mean Rai is like a little brother to me and it makes me sad to see him so upset,' I thought. "It'll be okay, Rai. (Y/N) will be fine," I whispered.

About an hour later, Mrs. (L/N) came peeked into the waiting room and waved me over. I stood up, still carrying Rai, and walked over to her. "Come on, she should be waking up soon," she said. She took Rai from my hands and we walked down the hall and she led me to a room with 5 beds and only one was filled. (Y/N).

She looked so awful. Her head was wrapped in bandages. Not her face but the top of her head. She was connected to so many machines that attached needles into her arms. Her left arm was all bandaged up. My breath was shortening. "What happened to her?" I stuttered. Mr. (L/N) got up from the seat next to (Y/N)'s bed and walked up to me and walked me to the chair and sat me down.

"She may look terrible, but she's not as bad as you think she is. She's suffering a mild concussion and she has a small gash in her forehead from the fall because she landed on the blade and it almost cut open her skull. As of her wrist, well, the cuts are pretty deep, but, there isn't enough flesh there to give her stitches, so they'll take time to heal," the doctor explained. I grasped her hand and held it to my face.

"I'm so sorry, (Y/N). Breaking up with you was a huge mistake. I don't know what I was thinking. I love you and I need you, (Y/N). Please forgive me," I recited. I held her hand to my face like she always did to me. I let myself cry. I was around people I trusted and I just let the tears fall. "Please don't leave me." The white cloth bandages on her arm were getting soaked from my tears. Honestly, it didn't matter at all. I just cried.

Before I knew it, everyone left to sit in the waiting room and I was alone with her. I gripped her hand a little tighter. She started caressing my cheek with her thumb. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were closed. "(Y/N$?" I whispered. She wore her beautiful smile that she always has and groaned,

"Haru." I started crying even harder. Her other hand reached across her body and grabbed the other side of my face. "I forgive you, Haru. I don't know what else there is to live for besides you," she whimpered. She opened her bloodshot eyes and looked straight into mine. I started leaning towards her to kiss her, but she stopped me. "There's no PDA in here, unfortunately," she said. (cRi)

(Reader's POV)

He made a pouty face at me. I rolled my eyes. "Fine. I guess bending the rules can't be too bad every now and then," I complained. I pulled his face towards mine and our lips collided. This feeling felt refreshing. We have resealed our love; repaired our promise. He pulled away and took hold of my left arm. He began unwrapping my bandages. The farther he unwrapped, I noticed the layers being branded by my blood. He removed every layer and dropped the bandages to the floor. He closely examined the cuts made in my arm. He then took a finger and counted how many there were.

"25," he said. He then kissed my arm several times, 30 times at least. "This is all my fault-"

"Haru, it's not your fault. This is my fault. I did this to see if you really cared about me and to see if you'd feel bad and crawl back to me because I love you." I told him.

Haru never left my side that night. Even when the moved me to my own room, he was right there holding my left hand.

The hospital released me the next day and informed me to never hurt myself like that again. My parents drove Haru home. When we pulled up, I started climbing out of the car. "(Y/N), where are you going?" my mom asked.

"We need to make up for lost time." I informed her. Without another word, we walked up the steps to Haru's house. "Wait," he said.

"What's wrong?" I asked, nervously.

"I want to have a fancy dinner. As a 'first date' fancy dinner. And I need you to wear a dress." Haru explained.

"But, Haru: I'm a mess. I have a giant bandage on the side of my head, my arms wrapped up in-"

"(Y/N) we aren't going anywhere. We're staying at my house. I will make a fancy dinner and you can go home and pick out an outfit. And if you get back soon, you can help me make dinner. No mackerel. Maybe some salmon..." he lectured.

"Oh! If we are having salmon, wait to make it. I know how to grill it up perfectly and give it a nice buttery texture without butter. My dad always makes salmon so I learned from him." I interrupted. "By the way, how 'fancy' are we talking?"

"Do you know that green dress you wore for the Second Years' Ball?" Haru asked.

"Really? That one? It's way to formal. Doesn't your mom have something?" I asked. He led me inside and up to his parents room. We scavenged the closet and found so many dresses. I picked out three and Haru picked one out. The first one that I tried was a lacey navy blue dress that went down to my knees. Haru picked this out. "I love this one," I gushed. Haru walked in the bedroom wearing a black tuxedo suit and a dark blue tie to match the dress. He was also wearing black canvas sneakers. I was wearing mine as well.

(Haru's POV)

The dress fit her perfectly and she looked beyond perfect. "(Y/N), you look like the exact definition of perfection," I gushed. "Is now the wrong time to say that we aren't eating here? Because I called a limo the other night to take us to where we are going," I admitted.

"Where are you taking me then?" (Y/N) asked.

"Now that I cannot tell you. It is a surprise..."

[02/28/16]