•Michael• (WATTTT ?)
Ow. Something is poking my arm
I moved my arm around but it didn't help.
Oww. That's worse ! I moved again.
OWWWWW ! God damn it what keeps poking me ?
I slowly opened my eyes, only to shut them tightly again.
"Why the hell is the light so damn bright ?" I hissed squinting and opening one eye at a time. I looked around and noticed that i was in a hospital room. "What the fuck ? Where the hell am I ?"
I looked to see what had been poking me and saw various tubes in my arm connected to an IV. I quickly began pulling them out, cautious while ripping off the tape that held the needles in place. Once I was free of all the tubes and shit, I stood up and stretched.
"Jesus Christ how long was I in that damn bed ?" I whispered to myself. I began to walk out of the room but froze when I saw someone on the small sofa next to the bed. He was curled into the most uncomfortable looking position for his tall figure. I walked over to him and contemplated whether to wake him up or not. I decided against it, but sat down on the bed and examined him.
His blonde hair was super messy and looked like he hadn't washed it in a while. He had some stubble on his chin so he hadn't shaved in quite a bit.
Then a thought came to mind, this mystery blonde boy was clearly here for me. Why ? Who is he to me ? I tried my hardest to remember him, or anyone for that matter. Nothing came to mind. God I can't remember anything before waking up. I started to panic and decided that waking this boy up would be the best thing to do.
I tapped his arm a little bit and paused briefly. When he didn't react I tapped harder. Damn this boy is a heavy sleeper ! I began shaking his arm. He yanked his arm back and turned so his back was facing me. I heard a throaty groan escape his lips. I sucked my teeth but then paused.
Wait woah.
That moan !
That was kinda hot.
"Stop it mind, we gotta wake blondie up, not drool over him !" I mumbled
Okay sorry, bro.
"It's okay mind :)" I replied to myself
(A/N: lol wut ?)
I shook my head and cleared my throat. "U-um excuse me ... Blonde boy ?" I said meekly.
I saw blondie's body tense up a bit and then quickly jolt up with a loud gasp. I jumped back a little and he looked at me with his beautiful crystal blue eyes, wide like a child on Christmas morning.
"Michael, you're awake !" He beamed.
"M-michael ?" I asked confused
"Mikey don't play games, that's not funny, " he said in a super serious tone only me more confused. What is he talking about ?
"Listen blondie, I'm not playing ! Who the hell Michael ?" I didn't mean to snap at him but the frustration and confusion got to me fast.
Before I got to apologizing, his face dropped and he looked as if his heart had been ripped out.
"Listen I'm sor-"
"You don't remember me, do you ?" He cut me off before I got a chance to finish. I looked at his eyes which and changed from crystal to almost navy blue. A few tears escaped escaped his eyes and he sniffled.
What did I do wrong ?
So I said I was gonna post yesterday and I didn't 😭 I'm a failure ! I'm sorry but I hope the Mikey POV makes up for it a little ...
Sorry I love you all 💕
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