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:sunset lover~petit biscuit(slowed)

Finn's POV
I woke up in her hospital room.

It felt dark and depressing.

I was in a chair next to her bed, still sitting up, which made my neck sore from sleeping here.

I instantly looked at y/n when I woke up.

She was asleep.

I was assuming she would wake up in just a few hours or so.

She looks tired and she just needs rest.

I decided not to wake her up and walked into the boys bathroom.

No one was there, I don't think.

I walked up to the bathroom sink and looked at myself in the mirror.

I look like shit.

I looked like I hadn't slept for days, with the dark bags under my eyes.

I mean, I didn't go to sleep until a little after 2am.

That explains it.

I had to admit, I was worried about y/n.

I miss her.

Yes I know, she's not dead or gone, but still, I miss her.

Even though she's asleep, I still feel like she's gone.

I don't have anyone to talk to or to laugh with.

To *cuddle* with.(lay down as 'friends' bc feeling are confusion)

I turned the faucet on, switching the handle to the cold water to wake me up.

I cupped my hands as they went under the cold water and lifted my hands to my face, splashing the water in my face and running my hands through my hair.

The cold water woke me up a little bit, but as the seconds went by, I got tired again.

I sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

I walked back into y/n's room.

room 102

I slouched back into the same chair I woke up in,

looking at y/n.

I didn't want to eat or doing anything.

Just sit here.

Drown in my sorrows and beg that she will be okay.

As I dozed off, my eye lids started to feel droopy.

They started to fall little by little.

Just then, a doctor walked in, making me jump and my eye lids flash open.

"Hello. You must be?..." The doctor asked for my attention with such an easy question.

I immediately looked at him.

"Uh- Finn."

I didn't want to say my last name because I didn't have time for that fangirl-ing bullshit right now.

Wow. I really don't have any patience right now.

"Occupation to y/n?"

"Oh, uh- yeah! Right. Of course. Uh-"
In that moment of time I really had to think.

What am I to y/n?

We're we friends?

I mean, that's probably want I was to her.

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