𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. [𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝘅 𝗙𝗙]

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 24

Felix's pov:-

My heart throbbed with pain, my chest constricted by the weight of sorrow that threatened to suffocate me. Tears blurred my vision, streaming down my cheeks unchecked as I gazed upon Hyunjin's motionless form lying on the stretcher, his eyes closed and his body battered and bloodied.

The nurses worked swiftly, tearing away his blood-soaked shirt as they barked orders at the driver to hurry to the hospital. Each passing second felt like an eternity, every beat of my heart a silent plea for Hyunjin to hold on, to fight against the darkness that threatened to claim him.

Amidst the chaos of the ambulance's interior, there was only one constant: my grip on Hyunjin's hand, an anchor in the storm of uncertainty. His last words echoed in my mind, a tender confession that pierced through the turmoil of my emotions and left me raw with grief.

The journey to the hospital felt like an eternity, each passing moment filled with a palpable sense of dread and desperation. With every bump in the road, my heart clenched tighter, fearing the worst yet clinging to a fragile thread of hope.

In the dim light of the ambulance, I watched over Hyunjin, my gaze never wavering from his pale face. His features were drawn with pain, yet even in his weakened state, there was a sense of resilience that refused to be extinguished.

As we neared the hospital, the urgency in the paramedics' voices grew, their movements more frantic as they prepared to transfer Hyunjin into the care of the hospital staff. With a sense of helplessness gnawing at my insides, I reluctantly released his hand, allowing the medical team to take over.

Standing by as they rushed him into the emergency room, I felt a wave of nausea wash over me, the weight of uncertainty pressing down like a heavy stone. My heart raced with a mixture of anxiety and anticipation. They took him away from me, his hands were no longer in mine and I couldn't help but cry more.

Through the blur of tears, I stumbled out onto the pavement, my eyes searching desperately for any sign of hope amidst the chaos.

And there, standing on the curb, was Minho, his expression etched with concern and determination. Relief flooded through me at the sight of him.

"Hyung," I called out, my voice hoarse with emotion as I hurried towards him. Without a word, he enveloped me in a tight embrace.

"He's inside," I managed to choke out, my voice trembling with emotion. "They're taking care of him."

Minho nodded, his grip on my shoulders firm and reassuring. "He'll be fine Lixie," he said, his voice steady despite the turmoil raging within.

As tears streamed down my cheeks, soaking Minho's jacket, I sobbed uncontrollably, the weight of fear and uncertainty crushing me like a vice. With gentle reassurance, Minho rubbed my back, offering silent support as I struggled to contain my grief.

"Let's go to the waiting room, yeah?" Minho suggested, his voice calm and steady as he gently removed my tear-stained face from his shoulder.

"N-no, Hyung, I want to be with him," I choked out between sobs, my voice trembling with emotion. The thought of leaving Hyunjin's side was unbearable.

He softly wiped away my tears. "He'll be back to us, Lix," he murmured, his words a beacon of hope in the darkness that threatened to consume me. "We have to wait, okay?"

With a nod, I allowed Minho to lead me towards the waiting room, the weight of anticipation heavy in my chest. But even as we took each step forward, my thoughts remained with Hyunjin, a silent prayer on my lips for his swift return to us.

As we entered the waiting room, Minho guided me to a chair and gently seated me, taking a seat beside me. My mind was consumed with thoughts of the worst possible outcomes, and I struggled to articulate my fears, choking on my words as tears streamed down my face.