Soonhoon 5

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"Remind me again, How much time did the doctor told he needed to wake up from the heavy doses?"

"A day maybe?"

"He was supposed to be awake in morning."

"It's almost dinner time, Is he even going to wake up?"

"I think he is dead."

"But he is breathing, how the hell can a person be dead if he is intaking oxygen?"

"Brain dead?"

"Something like that exists?"

"No wonder I used to get more marks than you."

"Shut up fucker!" Soonyoung sneered at Seungkwan, going back to looking at Jihoon who was sleeping on the bed while he himself was standing on the corner of it like others, "Anyways, i think we should get him to doctor or something? We can't take chances, can we?"

"Exactly." Minghao added, earning a look of amusement from Seungkwan, "That's the longest sentence you have spoken in a while Minghao. I am surprised."

"How about you shut your mouth to make this place a little peaceful and then expect me to talk?" Minghao deadpanned, causing Seungcheol to interrupt the two youngers who glared at eachother, standing between Minghao and Seungkwan before adding, "We can fight some other day, can't we? we have plenty of time for that anyway."

Soonyoung was about to nod at the statement until the four of them heard a movement of changing of position in the bed. Jihoon had finally moved out from his sleep after a full hour of being stared from the four men.

Jihoon's eyes failed to contemplate with the brightness of the room,
as he took lot of time to readjust himself to his surroundings. And when his eyes finally opened, all clear to see his environment, the man on the bed saw four strange faces looking at him from the top, probably like how old men watch a toddler sleeping in his crib.

"Are you okay?"

The question was asked softly, almost as if they were really talking to some toddler just born today. It made Seungkwan give a side eye to Seungcheol, having the very first time when he heard the man speaking this softly to someone.

But as the response to the question, the stranger blinked a few time, not a perticular reactions indeed. Soonyoung couldn't help but look at his eyes, the eyes that were shining at the moment, the eyes that were blank, held nothing, neither strangeness, nor any questions for them to be exact.

It was weird, atleast Soonyoung thought it was weird to see four men to your bedside and not ask a single question. If it was Soonyoung on his place, he was sure he would have freaked out and have a heart attack till that time.

Maybe it was Jihoon's way of having heart attack, by staring at people's face as if they were an alien?

"Do you...want to sit... first?" Seungkwan asked slightly, and when Jihoon looked over him, staring at him as blankly as he had stared at Seungcheol, it just made Seungkwan feel the awkwardness leaping through him. Soonyoung knew it was his time to save the younger from embaressment, "Let's just make him sit first."

And they did, with now Jihoon leaning against the bed frame and pillows kept behind him to support his back, the four men stared at him while he stared at them back, quite a scene to be grasped if it was a drama to be honest.

Soonyoung thought to be asking the most common question in his mind, "Do you know who we are? Who am I?"

"........"

There was no response, Jihoon, exactly, had refused to open his mouth beside blinking at them for a few times. His expressions were complicated, maybe because there was no expression on his face to be exact. He looked like an epitome of 'head empty, no thoughts' at that moment, and it indeed was successful in making Soonyoung feel a little frustrated.

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