You wake up to the feeling of someone squeezing your hand. It was Kylo. His head was down, resting on your stomach. You were lying in a room that resembled a hospital. You soon realize that Kylo is sleeping. He must have been here waiting for you to wake, and fell asleep on you, while still holding your hand.
As boredom comes over you, you start to play with one of Kylo's many curls. He had thick, beautiful hair.
Kylo must have felt your hand lightly touching his hair, because he woke up with a jerk. He was overjoyed to see that you were up and ok.
"You were unconscious for a week. I was so worried." he said.
"Why don't I feel any pain?" I asked.
"They were able to heal you incredibly fast. Even I was surprised. They said you will be out of here in a week at the most." He responded.
Everyday for the rest of that week, you woke with Kylo by your side.
