Minho AU

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Minho's POV

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I found her sitting along the wall of the Intensive Care Unit in the hospital. I was walking back to my wing from lunch when I saw her, just sitting there.

She just sat there, staring straight ahead, hair in her face, a look of sheer concentration on her face. She was gorgeous. Her light hair complimented her fair skin, a pair of dark framed glasses perched upon the bridge of her nose, which had a sprinkle of freckles across it.

I was staring for so long that I ended up getting distracted, and walking into a wall. Nice, Minho, nice.

Her head jerked up at the loud thunk of my body colliding with drywall. A smirk formed on her face. 

"That's what you get for staring at me, creep." And with that she returned to her blank stare at the wall.

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She was there the next day. The same place, the same time.

Why was she here? Was she waiting for someone?

This time, I just passed by because I was already late for my shift.

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It's been weeks, and she sits there everyday. 

Today, I decided to finish my lunch early and talk to her.

Walking down the hallway quietly, I approached her, trying not to make myself noticeable. I sat down a little further from her.

"I don't bite. You can come closer." Her voice was smoother and sweeter than honey.

"How did you know it was me?" 

"You're the only one who passes down this hallway this time everyday."

"Wh- why do you sit here everyday?"

"Because I'm waiting."

"For who?"

"My brother."

"Is he in here? Do you want to go see him? You know that visitor hours are still open?"

"He's not in there. He died in this spot two years ago." A tear slipped down her cheek. 

"Can I ask you what his name was?"

She looked up at me with piercing, blue eyes, that brimmed with tears.

"Newt, his name was Newt."

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its claudia

currently in a hospital {not sick or hurt, don't worry}

and I'm crying bc this AU imagine

might tell my crush that i like him tomorrow :\

wish me luck

like pls



part 2?



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