Delirious

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We patiently waited by her as she lay there, not moving but breathing steadily. I glanced over her, seeing her in that dull blue gown that makes me itch just looking at it, how her hair is tied back out of her face and that mask covers the rest of it, condensation appearing and retreating every few seconds.

"She'll wake up shortly, just prepare yourself for her erm," The doctor behind us came and stood by her, observing her monitor, hesitating to finish. "Well her odd state." And with that before I had the chance to ask what he meant he had walked away, leaving me and y/f/n stood there.

I noticed a small smile form on y/f/n's face but as I go to ask about it I hear Y/n mumble from her mask and her eyes began to open, squinting as she adjusted to the bright lighting in the room. She fiddled with the mask that covered her nose and mouth, removing it from her face and up past her hair, letting out a loud sigh she rubbed her eyes and clearly opened them.

"Hey Y/n, you feeling alright?" Y/f/n asked with a phone recording as Y/n sat up, a small smile on her face as she turned to see me stood there, her eyes went wide.

Taking a step forward to hold her hand she looked at me, completely stunned."Oh my god." She spoke with an element of surprise in her voice, one I haven't heard before and her mouth fell open which Y/f/n quickly closed. "IT'S IT'S ASHTON KUTCHER!" She squealed like a tween at a Justin Bieber concert and Y/f/n burst out laughing at her excited state.

A soft chuckle escaped my lips as a smile stayed on my face due to her delirious state of joy, "Not quite Y/n." I joked as I looked into her eyes and saw her processing the thought, she pondered it for a minute with her face all screwed up until she looked at me again, a less over excited expression on her face now.

"You're Ashton Irwin?" She raised an eyebrow but struggled with it so she tilted her head instead. I simply nodded as she opened her mouth and looked to Y/f/n and mouthed, "He's Ashton Irwin." 

"No way?" Y/f/n humoured Y/n as she nodded her head repeatedly. 

"Am I dead? Am I in heaven where angels like you live?" She murmured as she looked around the room.

I crouched down next to her which only caused her to seem more nervous about her appearance, "No Y/n, you aren't in heaven." I tried my best to keep a straight face with her but it was so hard when she seemed to interested, with her eyes focused on mine and this childlike look on her face as I spoke.

She held my arm tightly with her hand and a shiver went down my spine as I saw her hand covered up with the plastic tube still inserted in her hand, carefully I placed mine on top of hers, delicately I stroked around the plaster and held a soft smile on my face for her. "Y/n, honey." I could practically hear her heartbeating from here. "I'm your boyfriend." The statement seemed so simple yet her reaction was absolutely priceless and I couldn't be more thankful that Y/f/n recorded the whole thing.

"You're fucking kidding me." She had blank wide eyes and exchanged a look with Y/f/n who just nodded, she looked back at me and I nodded as well, trying to hold back a laugh. "Are you sure I didn't die?" I shook my head and she leant back against her pillows, bringing her hand up to cover her face. "I'm just going to need a minute." She waved her hand around and I stood up and headed for the door.

"Y/n," I quietly asked as she removed her hand slowly from her face, still utterly confused. "I love you." I winked to her and I knew she was dying inside, the indescribable expression on her face said it all as we closed the door.

The doctor from earlier came by and stopped by us as we stood outside her room and nodded to the two of us. "I warned you." He muttered as he continued on by, a small laugh escaping him.


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