The One Who Saved Me (Baekyeol)

Mine

       Chanyeol's P.O.V

              I woke up with the biggest pain in my neck and shoulders. Where am I? Oh yeah.....OH YEAH! Baekhyun! Is he okay? Are they done? They should be. How long have I been asleep? I looked down and turned on my phone, it said 8:31 a.m. O.k not long but I need to go.

             I lifted my heavy body ( I'm not saying he's fat. He's still tired) and almost fell when I started to walk. I quickly shake my legs and run. Baek's room was number 418 which is down the hall to the left. I got yelled at by a nurse to walk so I power walked instead. I reach his room ten yards later. A doctor came out before I could go in. He told me that I was able to go in and that he is fine, but he might have some trouble moving for a while due to the beating he received.

           When I heard those words come out of his mouth I didn't even listen to the rest of what he had to say I just rushed in Baek's room. The doctors had removed the bandages that I put on him and had done a better job by doing it them selves. They were everywhere. Around his head, legs, arms, stomach, and a square bandage on his right cheek. It made me so sad just looking at him. I sat in a seat at the left of his bed right next to his heart monitor so I could listen to that. It was the only thing in the room that made noise and was moving. It also was the only thing that told me that he was still even alive.

            Looking at him made he hate myself, for not being there at the time he got hurt. I could of protected him and I didn't. Well whatever happened I'm going to find out and make sure that it doesn't happen again. I will watch and follow him everywhere if I have to. He will be safe with me and only me. I finally heard noise other than the monitor and found out that it was Baekhyun! He's awake! Thank goodness.

"Where am I?" he asked.

"You're in a hospital."

"Oh"

"You okay?"

"Thanks to you I am." he said as he smiled.

          Before I could die by his cuteness I responded.

"Of course! Anything for my Baekhyunnie!"

"Awwwww thanks Chanyeolie!"

           O...M....G. Chanyeolie is the cutest nickname ever! And he said it! To me! He's seriously going to kill me one day.

"I'd hug you but I can barely move my arms." He stated.

"I'd hug you too but I'm afraid of hurting you so I won't. But do you want to get out of here or do you think you should stay?"

"That's up to the doctor not me."

"You're right. I'll go ask."

"Ok."

           I head down the halls to the desk near the waiting room to ask a nurse if Baekhyun can leave. She told me that he's able to but if he can't move I'll have to take a wheelchair with me. She then handed me a wheelchair just in case. I take it with me back to Baek's room.

"Can you move your legs?"

"A little. I can try to walk."

"It's okay just sit here, I'll take you."

"Where?"

"My place because you're definitely not going back to where you were before. It happened at your house right? You don't want to go back right?"

          All I got from him was a nod, but it was good enough for me. I gently set him on the chair and take him to my car so we could go back to what is now our home.

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