The voice of one - a Ricky Wilson fanfic

Blue eyes alive

--- Aurora's P.O.V ---

Well, the main thing is that damn, blue eyed idiot is alive. I was worried about him and want him to tell me what he was doing. I peer through the window of the hospital room he was in before, once again, taking a deep breath and walking into the room. He was weak but not as bad as he was when he woke up. At least this time I can actually talk to him and have a proper conversation. 

"Aurora." Ricky opened with as he turned his head and groaned with pain.

"Yeah, you blue eyed idiot. It's me." practically sobbing as I spoke, still trying to smile.

"Listen, I'm sorry for everything. Not listening to you, believing you and most importantly going behind your back and cheating on you. Honestly, they say you don't know what you have before it leaves and that was me with you. Can you forgive me?" he asked, taking my hand and a tear dropping down his cheek. The only sounds in the room were our breathing and the machines which were keeping him alive. In response, I nodded and squeezed his hand tighter. 

"Now, will you tell me what the heck you were doing?"

"I went out running and saw Zack. He saw me and came over to me calling you awful names. Look, long story short, we got into a fight and well, this is the result of that faithful meeting". I was gob smacked, I had no idea what to think about this. 

"OMG, is he here?"

"Na, he got locked up" 

"Again" we both said together and releasing a little chuckle afterwards. 

"The doctors said it can take up to two weeks for me to get out of here so well, the show has been postponed for those two weeks." 

"As long as you're okay, I'm sure I can live with that"