EXO OTPS Scenarios and Imagines

Hung in there Baekhyun

Author's Pov:

A lone figure stood along the corridor of the many hospital wards.

His face in his hands, his shoulders hunched, making him appear smaller than ever.

He looked up, his face damp with tears, as soon as the flickering red light above the emergency unit switched off. Emerging from the room was a man donned in white clothing, with a grim expression plastered across his face.

The giant boy rushed over, his hands gripping tightly around the surgeon's. "How..how is he?" He trembled. "I'm sorry," the surgeon removed his mask, and pursed his lips. "It's either we unplug him from life support or..."

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"Or he'll be in coma for the rest of his life, right?" Chanyeol's anger swelled, his hands forming into fists. "I'm sorry, we really tried to save him, but the bullets hit him right in the temple, I'm sorry..." The surgeon's eyebrows creased, and he walked down the hallway, away from the giant.

Banging his fists against the pristine white walls, Chanyeol clenched teeth together, preventing them from chattering. "Hang in there, B," he mumbled to himself in heavy breaths, his voice partially muffled because of his cries.

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"Baekhyun..." Chanyeol's voice hitched as soon as he entered the ward. He broke down at the sight. "Baek, Baekhyun..." He continued to sob.

The frail body lay motionless on the hospital bed, pale, and thin. Several tubes were attached to his body, which linked to complicated machinery that Chanyeol did not bother looking at. His eyes were fixated on Baekhyun and Baekhyun only.

Chanyeol reached for his small hands, lacing it with his fingers. "Do you still remember..." His voice trailed off. He realised there was no point from continuing any further, since the boy was just this close to being dead.

Simply unplug him from the life support, and he'll be free. "It's okay, I promise you won't have to suffer much longer," Chanyeol whispered, before gently caressing the smaller boy's cheeks.

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He wished for the boy's eyelids to flicker open once again, eyes wide and alert, at his tender touch.

He wished for the boy's cheeks to flush with colour just once more.

But what lay in front of him was just a boy, deep in his sleep, with no chances of ever waking again.

As Chanyeol felt his energy draining from himself, he gave in to his wobbling knees and fell right next to the table, weeping.

Every single thing in his body screams for just one more kiss, once more word, one more glance.

Just one more.

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