"She's in the bathroom. I love you, bye!" May replied, walking out of the apartment and shutting the door behind her.
Then my dream played back in my mind.
The bathroom.
The razor.
Shit.
I jumped up and ran over to the bathroom door. I pounded my fist against the door, knocking extremely loudly.
"Y/n?" I asked frantically.
No answer.
"Y/n?!" I repeated, knocking again.
There was silence on the other side of the door for a second before it opened.
"What's wrong, Pete?" Y/n asked.
I didn't respond. I looked past her. There was no signs of blood or a razor anywhere, her arms were fine and her legs, from what I could see, were as well.
I pulled her into a tight embrace, burying my face into her bare neck.
"Uhhh, Peter?" Y/n asked.
"Hmm?" I hummed against her skin.
"I'm kinda only in a towel right now." She laughed.
I lifted my head up and pulled away from her before looking at her atire.
Sure enough, she was only in a towel. I snapped my gaze back to Y/n's face.
My face turned to a deep shade of red and I looked at Y/n with wide eyes.
"S-Sorry." I managed to speak.
She laughed again and softly pressed her lips to mine before pulling away all too soon and brushing past me, going into our room to get dressed.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and ran my hand over my face.
What was that dream? Why did Y/n not have her cast on? Why did she have an engagement ring on her finger? Why weren't we in the apartment?
I was too lost in thought to hear Y/n open the door to our room and walk out. She smiled at me just standing there, staring at the wall with my head in my hand. Well, that was before she very aggressively punched me in the shoulder.
I let out a high pitched yelp and turned around, striking a messy fighting stance. She laughed at me and put her hands in the air.
"What was that for?" I asked, rubbing my shoulder.
"You were just standing there in a trance. I had to get your attention somehow." She defendend.
"And you couldn't've just tapped me on the shoulder and called my name?" I continued to rub my hand up and down my shoulder as I pouted.
"I didn't think of it at the time."
I shot her a glare and she laughed again.
(For the sake of moving this story along, I'm saying it's time to get this fucking cast off Y/n's leg. I also forget how long it's been since she got the cast so we're just gonna roll with it.)
"Ready to go get that cast off?" I asked.
"I thought I still had a few weeks with it on." Y/n spoke.
"Well, the author says it's, and I quote, "time to get this fucking cast off" your leg."
"Okay then."
I walked into our room and got dressed before heading into the kitchen and grabbing my keys off the counter. Y/n was saying bye to Koda when I walked in. She stood up once she saw that I walked into the room and went over to the door where I was now standing.
We walked out of the apartment and eventually the building as well before getting into my car and driving off.
We arrived at the hospital a few minutes later. I parked the car and got out, helping Y/n out of the car and handing her crutches to her before heading into the building.
We checked in and waited for the doctor to come and take us back to one of the rooms. After an hour of waiting for the doctor, he finally appeared.
Great. Dr. Dumbass.
I let out a sigh as he called Y/n's name.
"Y/n Y/l/n." He called, looking around the room.
We stood up and walked over to him.
"Ready to get that cast off, Miss Y/l/n?" He asked, looking at her and never once looking to me.
Y/n nodded as he lead us into a room. He gestured for Y/n to sit down and she did. Dr. Dumbass went over all of the steps and everything of what he was going to be doing before grabbing the saw thingy and cutting Y/n's cast off. Once her cast was off, he checked to make sure it healed correctly.
"The bone healed perfectly. You will need to do physical therapy, but other than that you're good to go." He spoke, not sounding like he wanted to be there.
"Thank you." Y/n spoke as she rolled down her pant leg and hopped up from where she was sitting.
She spun around and did a little dance while putting pressure on her now non-casted leg. She smiled childishly at me as I laughed at her adorableness.
She walked over to me and laced her fingers with mine as we walked out of the room.
"Look, now we can be one of those chick flick couples who hold hands when we walk." Y/n stated with a slight laugh.
I laughed along with her as we walked out of the building.
"Can I drive?" She asked.
"You don't have your license." I spoke.
She gave me her signature puppy look and pouted slightly.
"No, Y/n."
"Eh, it was worth a shot." She shrugged and got into the passenger side of the car.
I laughed and got into my side, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot and onto the road, heading to our next stop.
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Sorry for all the late updates. I've been busy. Especially today. I slept until noon and I wasn't home until 5pm then just completely forgot I had a chapter to finish and post.
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