Pit and Magnus walked through the halls looking for Dark's room. The atmosphere was cold and dead for Pit, expecting the worse. Magnus literally had to hold Pit because he was stumbling side to side. He did not felt good...
"Here."
Magnus pointed at the door where the receptionist told Dark was in. Pit breathed deeply and pushed the door. Even though he thought he was prepared to see him. He was wrong...
Pit's breath hitched in his neck and his heart skipped a beat.
Dark was on the bed sleeping, looking cold; dead. He had a mask on connected to an oxygen tank. His attire was covered by the covers but Pit could see he wore a blue shirt. The shirt's neck was wide and bandages were visible, stained in a small amount of blood. His breathing was steady, which made Pit's eyes water.
Pit walked towards him and sat next to him on a chair the room had for visitors. He looked at Dark and tears ran down his face. He removed strains of hair from Dark's face and smiled.
"You're okay..."
Pit looked under the bed sheets and saw Dark's hand. He held it tightly and felt it cold as ice. Pit felt happy about him breathing, though. More tears ran down his face and his smile grew.
"You're so okay..."
Magnus walked towards Pit and knelt down.
"Told you..."
"Yeah. But I am not happy about your partner."
Magnus rolled his eyes, shook his head and chuckled. He stood up and walked out of the room to leave Pit alone so he could enjoy the time with Dark.
"Dark... I'm here. Please come to me..."
Pit held Dark's hand with both hands and leaned his head on the bed. Even though Dark was sleeping, Pit knew he could hear him. He softly cried on the sheets feeling both sad that Dark was on this state and happy that he was alive.
After some minutes, Pit felt something tighten up. He jolted up and looked at his hands.
He noticed Dark's hand twitch as his fingers slowly curled on Pit's hands.
Pit's eyes opened wide and looked at Dark. His eyes were half open and behind the mask a smile was visible. Pit got his hands on his mouth and more tears ran down his face.
"...Hey."
Pit could no longer hold it back. He lunged forwards and hugged Dark tightly, crying harder on his shoulder.
"DARK! OH MY DEAR GODDESS! YOU'RE SO ALIVE!!"
"Ow..."
Pit broke the hug when he heard Dark hiss. He forgot he was shot.
"S-Sorry..."
"I'm glad I could feel your hug again..."
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