I opened my eyes only to be welcomed by the alcohol-aroma entering my nose, cold chill and the unusually fragrance of the air-purifier. I was in a room coated with white walls and a window pane, overlooking to a football field from the nearby college. 'Hospital?' I took a long breath, pushing my body back. I was about to sit when I felt a sharp, painful sting in my bandaged head.
"P'Bright!" I turned to the creak from the door where the voice came from and saw a man, with him was the food. He was probably on his early-20s, he should be younger. He was pale, standing in approximately 185 cm, lean and undeniably pretty. He ran to my direction and gave me a bro-hug. I was taken aback to do anything - I just let him do what he want for a few minutes.
"Bright? You're awake!" I smiled when I saw P'Fern and P'Mario enter the room.
I called to them as the guy broke out the hug, wiping his tears - which gave me thrills out of curiosity.
"Good thing you're fine!" P'Mario patted my back, smiling. "Well, your buff physique is your saving grace." I saw Fern patting the guy's head that shocked me a bit.
"Then I'll go call the doctor." P'Fern said, patting the guy's head again, and together with P'Mario made way to the door leaving the guy with me.
I outstretched my arm to them, "P'." I called.
"Who is this guy?"
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It Has Always Been You
Teen FictionBright, an ex-young actor now settled as a pastry chef, gets into a tragic accident that affected a big portion of his life - mostly about his long time lover Win, an aspiring writer.
