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little artists | fem!reader * don't forget to vote * quick note, this is a alternate ending to the previous nanami oneshot.
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YOUR EYES FLUTTERED OPEN as your eyes tried to adjust the blazing hospital lights glaring at you.
slowly moving your gaze to nanami who was holding your hand tightly in his sleep, noticeable dark circles around his eyes from sleep deprivation.
you couldn't really remember what happened back during the time before awakening inside the hospital, just split memories of last seeing mahito and hearing kento calling your name in sheer panic.
running your fingers through his messily tossed hair you looked onto the tray and counter filled with get well cards, balloons, and other small little gifts.
you felt nanami's hand twitch in your own as he started to stir awake to see you awake and responsive, immediately engulfing you in his arms, being careful of your injuries.
"they said there was an extremely low chance of you waking up due to the excessive damage mahito caused but you're awake. you're really here," his rough hand cherishing your cheek as he smiled with such relief.
he leaned in slowly as he gave you languid kisses to your lips which you quickly returned, enjoying the feeling of warmth coming back after weeks of completely nothing.
he pulled away as a dry laugh escaped his lips, "gojo and his students had went out buying so much get well gifts they asked him to take half of them and place them somewhere else."
you stifled a laugh to prevent any further pain through the bandages wrapped around your chest, "well it's nice to know i had well welcomed visitors come see me. even the famous gojo came to visit, how generous."
nanami scoffed as he smiled, rubbing the back of your hand lovingly before standing to his feet, "is there anything i can get you? any specific food you're craving?"
"f/food sounds really good right now not going to lie," you smiled tiredly before quietly hissing in pain as you tried to change your position into a more comfortable one.
he immediately noticed your discomfort as he came to your aid, "i'll go notify your doctor that you're awake and need something to kill off the pain for now then come back with your food."
mouthing a thank you, you saw your phone laying onto the overflowing tray of cards to turn it on, over 300 messages and calls in total from everyone.
