As light harsh light pierced Macau's face, he fluttered his eyes, trying to open them slowly, the instant ray hitting his eyes led him to block his face with his hand shielding it from his eyes closing them back, he slowly, wiggled on his bed adjusting to his surrounding,
He groaned opening his eyes once more, taking in the blurry surroundings, blinking swiftly to adjust his eyes. He found himself in a hospital room with a man in white coat checking his vital, he stared around taking in the surrounding, an electronic vital machine on his left a nurse beside him with a notepad in hand.
"He's conscious" a voice echoed through his ears, making the doctor come towards him,
"Hello Macau," the doctor greeted him, shining light in his pupils to check the response "can you hear me?...." he asked, "...they look fine," he replied back to the nurse who was noting it, Macau nodded back in response, flinching his eyes due to the sudden light in his eyes.
"How do you feel?" he asked again, standing beside his bed "sleepy," he replied hoarsely feeling itchy in his throat, "and what else?" he asked again, "alive?" he replies back
The doctor sighs at his response nodding his head "How's Porchay?" he asked trying to sit up, "Please help him," the doctor mentioned the nurse who was taking notes on her pad, she kept it aside helping Macau sit up.
"Wow! i got a drip too?" he said seeing his hand which had cannula attached to it "Is he fine?" Macau asked again keeping his hand down.
"Do you feel any pain?" the doctor asked again, ignoring his question, seeing the doctor not responding to his question Macau gets irritated "You know, you guys should stop wearing a white coat and roam around, people might be confused that they died, i mean you guys have a whole set up, the lights..." he said pointing the light with his other hand"...the white walls and then the white coat as well...." he said ignoring the doctor's question
"So you thought you died?" the doctor asked back "for a moment" he said slowly, still having gruff in his voice, "So what gave it away?" he asked back checking his notes "Your face, I mean if i would have seen the nurse first, that would be convincible, i would have actually thought she was an angel" he smirked lightly, gaining a chuckle from the nurse.
The doctor turned, raising an eyebrow at nurse which was enough for her to control her laughter, "still cocky, i see" the doctor retorts back, "Ok, seriously where is Porchay, you're kind of scaring me now.." Macau asked with concerned faced, he moved a little forward anticipating for some kind of news
"You came in alone, no one was with you" the doctor replied keeping his reports aside "what do you mean alone, there was no other who needed medical attention, are you sure.." Macau raised his voice making him cough "calm down boy, you're already weak..." the doctor made him sit back again, making the nurse bring water for him
"Ok! so who bought me in?" he asked moving away the glass from his face "You're family" he replied back. "was there someone hurt whoever bought me in?" He asked again expecting Porchay was better that whatever was going on in his mind.
"Boy, you went through a surgery...." the doctor spoke "....sir I'm asking you something?" Macau interrupted him.
"Okay a boy a little older than you needed a clean up that's it, a little scratches here and there, he wasn't hurt" Macau sighed moving back to support on the headboard , he calmed down listening that the other boy was fine, he sighed again "Thank god" he murmured to himself.
"Any other thing that's bothering you?" the doctor asked seeing the boy relaxed, Macau thought for a moment before replying "well..." he said thinking ".....except the financial accounting assignment that i have to submit on Friday...... nothing for now" he smiled , making the doctor look at him with a poker face.
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Little things
Fanfiction"Respect and admiration", yes, those were the two words that could be described as macau's feelings for kim, or that's what macau always said to himself. But is that all he thinks about kim. If so, why does he feel so anxious around him. All the ch...
