Joong's expression changed as the way of OHM calling NANON's name.
OHM? What happened?— joong asked with his low alert tone.
For a moment, the world stood still no sounds, no thoughts — just NANON's touch.
His voice trembled, raw—he..he moved his hand…
WHAT!?—joong stutterd too.
Ohm turned to him sharply now, wide-eyed.
I said he moved! His fingers! he held mine, go call the doctor! NOW!
I'll.. I'll get the doctor!— saying that joong run to the door, opening it he walked outside.
As joong walked outside before the door even close it opens again, and some stepped inside.
Whats wrong with him?— bright asked getting inside the ICU.
Bright's expressions changed too, he asked with straight face, as he sence the air Inside.
What happened?
OHM'S voice dropped to a low, stunned whisper—He just moved.
Bright shocked and happy at the same time— He… really moved?
OHM slowly turned towards bright— Yes. He held my hand. Tight. Twice.
His voice cracked on the last word.
Moments later, the doctor arrived, panting, clearly having run up the stairs. Joong followed right behind, his expression tense.
The doctor froze at the doorway, spotting OHM, Bright and joong beside him— the three most dangerous men in Thailand, all in one hospital room. His throat dried up instantly.
Y-Yes… what… happened, Mr. Ohm?—the doctor.
OHM didn’t waste words. His eyes were razor sharp.
He moved. His fingers. Check him. NOW! —OHM spoke.
The doctor swallowed hard and nodded quickly.
Yes! Sir.— The doctor.
his hands shaking slightly under the pressure of those eyes on his back.
The nurse started to cheak the machines and examining him. After checking for few minutes. He cleared his throat nervously.
His condition… it’s showing a strong improvement. Th-the hand movement was a voluntary response. Not a reflex.
He dared a glance at OHM, who stood unmoving, like a silent storm—With this kind of progress, he maybe, will regain consciousness by the day after tomorrow...
OHM stared at him, expression unreadable. The doctor’s legs nearly give up from fear.
Then Bright stepped in, nodding calmly— Good. You can leave now.
The doctor didn’t wait a second longer. He bowed lowest possible.
T-Thank you, sir. I’ll be monitoring him closely..
He turned and practically ran out.
A long silence.
Once they were alone, OHM slowly sank into the chair beside nanon, staring at his face.He gently held his hand again. —Day after tomorrow…That’s not soon enough.
Bright sat beside him, offering quiet strength again.
OHM didn’t cry. But his thumb kept tracing the back of nanon's hand. OHM spoke in his mind—Don’t leave me. Not when I finally found you.
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By RG ♡♡
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