What Does Being Smart Have To Do With Love? |A Mikayuu Love Story|

Better Now?

Y U U

Did i hear him right? Am i just imagining it? Did he say my name? He squeezes my hand then says my name. How is that even possible? He's in a coma.

I stare at the door i thought i was going to open. I didnt want to look back, afraid he would still be in a coma and i only imagined it. Afraid that he would die once i took a glance. Afraid that he would leave me forever.

"Y-yuu..." My eyes widened. He said it again. I looked back at him and it looked like he was struggling to wake up. Instead of leaving the room to call the doctor, i stood beside him and pressed the button to call the nurse. I grabbed Mika's hand and held it tightly on the verge of tears.

"I-I'm here, Mika. I'm here." I felt him squeeze my hand and the tears fell from my eyes.

I watched him for a second then the nurse walked in.

"Is theres anything wrong?" She asked.

"Uh he said my name twice and he keeps squeezing my hand. I think maybe he is trying to wake up but i wanted you to confirm it." She walks over and checks his pulse and everything.

"It seems like he is trying to wake up but it will take some time. If he does wake up then you need to call the doctor so he can check his vitals." I nod at her and she writes something down on a clipboard.

I hear Mika groan and i look at him quickly. I watch him as he opens his eyes and looks at me.

"M-Mika..." Tears fall and i hug Mika tightly. He hugs back. "I was so worried! I thought you wouldn't make it. I thought you would leave me here alone."

"Im sorry, Yuu. I didn't mean to upset you at all." I pull away and look at him. "Ugh my head hurts."

"Well, of course it does! Your head was bleeding a waterfall a week ago!" He laughs slightly and i stare at him in shock.

Mika? Laughing? What? When? Did that truck knock him in a different state of mind? Is he even alive? Am i talking to his ghost? This cant be my Mika. But it has to be.

"Mika did you just laugh?"

"Y-yeah. It felt weird though. Maybe that truck did something to me. I haven't laughed since i was in 6th grade." He rubs his head in pain and i grab a rag and wet it then i put it on his head.

"Better?"

"Yeah."

"Mika...I have a question."

"What is it?"

"What were you like before, you know, that happened?" He looks at me seeming to think.

"Do you really want to know?" I nod at him and he holds my hand. I sit next to him. "I was a bubbly child. I always made people smile. I always looked on the bright side of things. I never got upset. I always smiled...Its hard o believe that i was ever like that compared to how i am now but that was who i was?"

"Really? Did you have friends?"

"No but there was an orphanage next to my school that had the most cutest kids id ever seen." He smiled slightly and i smiled staring at him. "Every day after school i would visit the orphanage and give the kids paper and colored pencils to draw and id watch them. They usually drew things for me but i wanted them to keep it so they can remember me. So i signed the ones they drew for me and hung them up on the wall. They were so cute. They were like family to me."

"Aww! Mika thats so cute!" He looked at me then kissed my cheek and i blushed.

"You remind me of them. Innocent and cute." I giggled blushing more then i kissed Mika softly.

"You are so sweet Mika." He laughed again then he caught himself:

"What the hell is happening to me?"

"Happiness is happening to Mika." He smiled.

I could get used to this.

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You guys are used to the short chapters by now right? Anyway hope you enjoyed! Love ya!
       -Ro💖