My Lucky Clover After Story

What Happiness Truly Means

Warning: A little bit of smut (●~●)

Beep....Beep...Beep...Beeeeeeeeeeep

"No!" I jumped out of my seat and many people looked at me weirdly. Oh yeah, I'm in the hospital lobby. No wonder I had a dream about the heart monitor for Nagito showing that he died. I began to worry again, questioning myself anxiously if he was alright.

"Sir, are you Hajime Hinata?" A women dressed in a doctor uniform approached me.

"Yes, why?" I tilted my head in confusion. There were only two reasons I could think of that someone would need me. Either it was about Nagito or they wanted to kick me out.

"You're a friend of Nagito, am I correct?" I nodded and she continued, "You may visit him now. He is a little unstable with many injuries but luckily it's just his arm that seems a little worse than the rest of him. Also, he has been saying your name so I assume he wants you." She explained and then led me to the room slowly, passing by many other patient rooms filled with people of all ages.

When we reached the room, I saw him. He was hooked up to many wires and monitors. He had a mask on and his right arm covered in bandages. I sat down in the chair next to the bed and watched as he struggled to breathe.

"Nagito.." I whispered even though I knew too well he wouldn't respond. I nervously looked at the heart monitor but was filled with relief when it showed a living heartbeat.

"Are you his boyfriend?" The same woman asked, approaching me. I kept my eyes focused on Nagito even though she was speaking to me.

"I guess you could say that. Before he was hit by the truck, we were just talking about how much we cared for eachother and then-" I cut myself off with the touch of tears dripping off my face slowly.

"Don't worry, we'll make sure to take good care of him." She gave me a thumbs up and I gave a slight smile that was filled with hope that he would come back to me alive.

"I suppose visiting hours are almost over." I noticed the visiting schedule for the day and stood up away from Nagito.

"Thank you for visiting." The receptionist said before I left the building and returned to the home that me and Nagito once called our love nest.

"It feels so empty in here." I thought to myself as I could see me and Nagito together in the house playing around and doing old things. This is what people would usually call a flashback in books and animes. I then saw a picture of us together from a month ago. We both were looking at the camera even though Nagito was a more little suprised then happy.

I looked around until I saw a green bottle. This may help me.

"He's awake!"

"W-where am I?"

"You're at the hospital, it's been two weeks since you were taken here."

"When can I leave?"

"Tomorrow. You're body is starting to heal."

"Thank goodness."

The sun rose, the clouds were pink. Today was the day I was going to get out of the hospital. I slowly got out of the hospital bed and put on different clothes, talked to the receptionist, and made my way to my boyfriend's house. I wonder what his reaction will be.

"I'm back-" I stopped, there he was in a corner with his head in his knees with alcoholic bottles laying around.

"Nagito! I'm so glad.." he ran up to me and wrapped his arms around me. He smelt like alchohol.