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~ in which you return to school after an accident.~ 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: platonic, mutual crush 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: hanni x fem!reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: implied death 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1873 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝? ✔
you ask and i deliver - this is the alternate version to the minji ditto imagine i wrote, but it's with hanni this time (:
since theres 2 versions, this will be called "side b" while minji's imagine is "side a" hehe (wow i'm so creative)
and with more angst incoming.... </3
─────── ~ ʚĭɞ ~ ───────
"Y/N, everyone, say cheese!"
"I'm getting soaked! Why did we agree to come out here?"
"We're all going to wake up sick tomorrow!"
You reached down and grabbed onto Hanni's hand, twirling her around as the raindrops drenched your clothes and school uniforms with nothing but smiles of happiness clouding each of your faces. You definitely knew this would be a memory that will last for eons.
The last thing you saw was a pair of bright headlights practically swerving in your direction, the rain pouring down and the sounds of thunder exploding in the air. You can't see anything as a thick fog swarmed the air and the sounds of laughter cutting off like a slash to the throat and fading into the sounds of the storm.
The next thing you knew, everything was dark.
You find your head placed somewhat uncomfortably on your desk, eyes staring out the window as you silently observe other students slowly but surely pile their way into the school. One of your arms hung loosely off the edge of the desk, fingers twirling on empty air. The morning sky is filled with nothing but gloom, enough to reflect the utter isolation in the classroom that you sit in.
There's just something unusually pleasant about the quietness of the early morning hours right before school starts𑁋something about people watching and going on with their lives without a care in the world...
...even with the news of the accident that made everyone despise the reputation of the school.
The thought makes you wince, your foggy mind clearing up to rekindle the memories from that fateful, merely traumatising day. It was your first day back after being separated from your friends ever since the accident. Time seemed to have succumbed to the continuous days you spent at the hospital as you vaguely recall the half-conscious scenes of doctors pouring in and out of your room every given opportunity.
Yet there was a sudden miracle as one can put it, and here you were with barely a scratch to your skin back at school and about to reunite with your best friends. It felt like you had been separated from them for so long, and despite the visible exhaustion of your body, you were more than excited to see her face, specifically.
