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Chapter 22: The End (?)

~~~3rd person: (Y/n)~~~

(Y/n) slowly opened his eyes, immediately blinded by the bright lights above him. He squinted his eyes and slowly lifted his hand to cover the light.

He got a good look at his surroundings before noticing where he was.

He was at... a hospital?

Suddenly, the memories from before came back to him. He quickly snapped up, feeling a sore pain in his gut.

He leaned against the headrest, grasping his stomach. It hurt a ton but holding it eased the pain and worsened it simultaneously.

"I wouldn't suggest doing that," A doctor walked in, closing the door gently behind him. He sat next to the bed, pulling out a clipboard, "How are you feeling?"

"Uhm..," (Y/n) muttered, "Well, I hurt. A lot." The doctor noted, "Any complications since you've noticed since waking up?"

The doctor continued to interview him for a few minutes, writing down whatever he said. After a few more questions, the doctor finally got up and walked to the door, "You have some visitors who are presumably on their way."

(Y/n) nodded, softly smiling, "Alright." He watched the doctor walk out of the room.

He sat still for a moment, thinking. Who'd come to visit him? Tommy? His mom?

Jessie?

No. There's no way. She'd be gone, right? Tommy said she was. Was he bluffing? No, he wouldn't do that.

"(Y/n)? You okay?"

He looked up and saw Tommy. He jumped slightly before placing his hand over his heart, "My goodness, you scared me." (Y/n) dryly laughed.

"My bad," Tommy slightly laughed. He took a seat on a nearby stool, "Are you feeling any better?"

"No, not really. I hurt," (Y/n) sighed.

Tommy frowned, "I'm sorry to hear that." (Y/n) softly smiled, "It's fine."

"(Y/n)..," Tommy started, scratching the nape of his neck, "could we talk real quickly?"

"Sure," (Y/n) replied. What could he possibly want to talk about?

"It's about what you. well, what we said before you were brought here," he sounded anxious when speaking.

It took (Y/n) a bit to think.

They both exchanged "I love yous."

(Y/n)'s face heated up, "O-Oh, yeah, about that it's okay if you don't feel the same way I completely understand-"

Tommy gently grabbed (Y/n)'s hand, "I do feel the same way."

(Y/n) couldn't believe it. He was getting confessed to... in a hospital. He started to laugh slightly, bringing his free hand up to his mouth while laughing.

Tommy retorted, "What's so funny!?"

"It's the fact you're confessing. In a hospital," (Y/n) lightly laughed while explaining.

"You're right," he started to laugh as well, "when you get dismissed from the hospital, I'll promise you a better confession."

"Alright, I can't wait to see what you plan."

~~~

Today was the day. (Y/n) got dismissed from the hospital.

It had been maybe a week or two since he was admitted into the hospital and Tommy was coming to pick him up. (Y/n) was practically jumping out of his shoes because of how excited he was. Tommy told him to be ready because of the surprise he had ready.