A.N. That picture of them is so precious <3 This chapter is still unedited. I had a roller coaster of emotions writing this one, so I hope you like it!
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LHY's POV
The smell of disinfectant hit my nose, making me reflexively scrunch it.
I lightly moved my fingers and fluttered my eyes open. As soon as I did, I closed it again when the light harshly came to my view. I tried again, this time squinting my eyes and gradually opening them.
Where am I?
I am met with clean white ceiling and walls which is unfamiliarly familiar. I seem to be in a hospital? Well, the room looked like it.
I sat up with the help of my left arm but soon groaned at the heavy feeling of my body. But the sound sounded more of a squeak because of how dry my throat was.
And that was when I looked at my body. What I saw made me instantly tear up.
What happened to me?
No wonder I couldn't stretch my right arm earlier, it is casted along with my right leg. I don't know the state of my head but based from what I am feeling, it must be injured as well.
My chest feels like its burning and I am breathing a little slower than normal. The other side of my body seems to be okay except for a few scratches and bruises that seemed to be healing well, which is the only good thing I found.
I hear the heart monitor beep faster but I ignored it and focused more on my body. I tried remembering what led me to this but all I got was a headache, urging me to give up trying.
I switched to recognizing the room I was in instead. I must be in one of the popular hospitals in Seoul to be in a room as modern as this.
There is a large window to my left with the curtains wide open. A small sofa-like seat was pushed against its wall and a chair sat on the right side of my bed that looked to be occupied with a folded blanket and pillow on its place. A flat screen TV is attached to the corner wall of the room and the other things around me further confirmed how private my room is.
I started to panic once I noticed the view from outside that looked nothing like Seoul. The last thing I remember is me getting ready to sleep after recording another video for Wednesday, which is supposed to be 3 days away.
I held a hand up to my head, my left one of course, and thought hard. I battled the headache to at least get some answers, even stopping my tears from how frustrated I am feeling.
The door suddenly opened. I looked up and saw Sangmin looking at me with wide teary eyes, nurses and doctors right behind him.
"Op-oppa?" The tears finally broke loose. "Wha-what happened t-to me?" I asked shakingly.
Everything hurts and the fact that I don't remember anything is putting my emotional state on a very high level.
The hospital staff rushed passed him and immediately checked up on me. One of them brought out a syringe and injected it on my arm.
Before I knew it, darkness consumed me.
...
Exhaustion.
That's all that I'm feeling right now.
I opened my eyes for the second time to be greeted by a dim-lighted room. I examined it once again, finding four guys that looked awfully familiar.
I tried sitting up, groaning at the stiffness and pain in the process.

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