Krystal ✔

Chapter 11 - A chicken in labour

A Christmas special to you all❤

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I woke up to the sound of beeping. I slowly open my eyes trying to assess where I was. The lights in the room blinded me for about two seconds, before I adjusted to the light. I took in my surrounding, the white walls, the couch I was sitting on, the steady beating of a heart monitor. A bed right in front of me.

Oh,

How come I wasn't kicked out yesterday.

It's then I feel a body stir under me,

wait

Oh my God!!

The body stirs again, and I could feel the person's breath against my neck. I felt hot all over. The person's arm was snaked around my waist, which he tightened once I moved.

"Bonjour" he whispered groggily in my ear, with my back against his chest.

I chuckled, "morning to you too, didn't know you could speak, French"

"Yeah and I didn't know you snore in your sleep"

I slapped his chest, trying to release his arms from my waist. But he tightened it more, snuggling his head between my shoulder and neck.

"I don't snore in my sleep!!, I'm a very peaceful sleeper, thank you"

"You're very welcome and, yes, you do snore like a chicken in labour"

"Hey!!!" I pinch his arms and he yelps and removes an arm replacing it with his left arm."First off, what?!, like a chicken in labour, really." I stage whispered. "Do chickens even go through labour. I thought they just pooped it out, or something," I said with a shrug "Second, I DO NOT SNORE."

I heard the heart monitor speed up and I immediately whipped my head towards the sound.

I'm surprised I didn't get a whiplash.

I saw Kevin trying to move his head from side to side, most probably wondering what room he was. Then slowly, I watched as realisation dawned on him. He let out a grunt when he tried to move his hands and figured out it was covered in needles and drips passing all forms of liquid in him.

"Kevin?" I asked unsure if he was actually awake or my eyes were deceiving me. "Kevin" I say again, still unsure of what to do. I try to inch closer to him when I realised, I'm still cooped up in Liam's arms.

Oh God, is he awake or am I dreaming

"Liam, let go" he does as I say and adds.

"I think you should call a doctor, you're definitely not hallucinating" I looked at him as if he had three heads.

How did he know what I was thinking

"What?" He says bothered by my stares.

"Nothing" I let out a small smile.

"Why are you smiling, get the doctor quick"

"Oh my god, the doctor, the doctor" I yelled snapping my fingers in front of my face, like I just remembered something.

Well, I just did, so...

He shook his head at me, as I ran out of the door, yelling for the doctor, after some considerable amount of swear words. I had the doctor with checking if Kevin was alright. I picked up my Samsung phone dialling my parents,

Because who would ever want an iPhone, it's so last... century and definitely not my type

To keep them informed. They promised to be there as soon as they could.