Nari peeled her eyes open painfully. She couldn't move. She could barely breathe it hurt so bad. She gasped loudly and cried in pain. Suga's face was above her's in a moment. He put a hand on her cheek gently.
"Are you okay? How are you feeling?" He asked quickly.
"It hurts. I can't breathe. Suga." She choked painfully. It hurt so much. Everything hurt. She began to hyperventilate, which was definitely not good. She cried out in pain and tears streamed from her eyes. Her lungs began to burn from lack of oxygen, and her muscles ached from bruises. She wasn't going to make it. She looked at Suga with wide frightened eyes. He searched her face frantically. Finally he opened her mouth gently, pressing his lips to hers. Now?! Suga really?! He began breathing into her mouth. She closed her eyes in relief and took in the oxygen gratefully. It still hurt, but she wasn't as frantic. It made things easier to figure out. If she took shallow breaths she could do it. She nodded and Suga pulled away. She took shallow breaths and calmed herself. He held her hand gently and sat back down. She wanted to look at him, but she was scared to move her neck.
"What...what happened?" She murmured, barely moving her lips, wasting no air.
"4 broken ribs, 3 fractured, your back is bruised, you have a concussion, and several other bruises and cuts." He recited sadly. That was...that was a lot.
She laughed bitterly.
"Wow." He squeezed her hand and brought it to his lips.
"I'm so sorry." He sobbed. She squeezed his hand weakly,
"It's okay. I'll live. How...how are you?" She needed to keep the talking to a minimum.
"I'm fine. I didn't think. You wouldn't wake up, and now you're here. So, yeah, yeah I'm good." He laughed, pressing her hand to his cheek.
"That's good. You're okay. How's your eye?" She mumbled.
"It's better. Almost all healed." She could hear his smile. Her lips twitched upwards.
"That's good. That's really good." She felt herself fade off into darkness.
"I'm sorry this happened. I'll fix it, I promise." Suga whispered. She nodded and fell into darkness.
When she woke up the hospital was dark. She winced in pain and smacked her lips together. She was thirsty. She reached for the remote to the bed and groaned as the muscles in her arms screamed in protest. She let the bed move her up slowly. She whined and whimpered as she slowly sat up. She grabbed her bedside table and reached for the water. She drank it greedily, and then winced at the pain swallowing caused. She leaned her head back and looked around. Suga had his head resting on the bed and he was hunched over. He looked uncomfortable. She slowly leaned forward and picked up his head. She set it on her lap and inspected his face. She couldn't really see in the weak light, but she tried her best. Suga's eye did look better, but he had deep dark circles and bags. His skin looked pasty too. Probably because he spent too much time at the hospital. She wondered how long they had been there. Where was her mom? Oh god her mom. Her mom would be worried sick. She chewed the inside on her lip and ran her fingers through his hair absently. She'd ask Suga in the morning. She closed her eyes again, she was too tired.
It would work out, she just needed rest.
