The Punk {ouran high school host club x reader} RE-WRITE NEW ACCOUNT

Ch.22

Your pov 

I woke up in a bright white room with an annoying beeping noise coming from next to me. Looking down I saw I had a tube hanging out of my arm long with a few other wires attached to me here and there.

Oh shit.

I was alone, not that I expected the others to be here but waking up alone in a hospital without knowing where you are is kind of ... shitty to say the least.

Starting to get frustrated I start to wonder, where am I? How long has it been? Does Alex and the others know where I am? 

While I was deep in thought the door opened to reveal the host club, offering big smiles when they saw me awake. I felt some of the fear and worry disperse a little in me when I saw that they were here but just on the other side of the door.

"Hey guys." I said sending a small wave to them. 

Honey, the twins and Tamaki all ran over to my bed.

"Are you feeling okay y/n?" Kaoru asked rushed, before I could answer Hikaru jumped in.

"Do you need anything?" He asked fast and they both cut me off again.

"Just ask we'll get it!" They said in worried tones.

"Guys chill out! I'm fine, I swear it's not like I'm going to die." I said with a nervous laugh then dropped it all and turned to Kyoya who was walking over.

"I'm not gonna die right?" I asked, he chuckled and just shook his head and I released a sigh of relief.

Honey had climbed on my bed and was holding out a card for me, I took it and nodded a thank you to him.  

"It's from all of us!" He said with a smile. "But I drew the pictures." He added as I opened it to see doodles of cupcakes with smiles and lollipops with bows along with all kinds of sweet notes from him and the others. 

"I love it thank you guys." I said standing it up on the bed side table.

"Here." I turned to see Haruhi holding a glass of water. Guess my voice was sounding a bit dry, I took it from her slowly my hands still a bit shaky, though i tried to suppress it, and thanked her with a smile which she returned.

"My little punk! I was so worried!" Tamaki said hugging me tightly.

"Ah! Princy! Tamaki! please! I need air you're killin' me!" I said pushing against his suffocating hug.

He backed away and apologised and we shared a soft smile.

Kyoya was now by my bed with his black note book in hand. "Hey Ootori, sorry about all this, I'm sure I'll work it all off... eventually." I said with a small laugh.

"Don't worry about it. I'll let this time side, you really had us worried." He said pushing his glasses up  bit and sent me a genuine smile, which he doesn't give to just anyone!

Wow no debt for all this? am I dead? This isn't real surely.

"Yeah we were all super worried y/n-chan! Right Takashi?!" Honey asked looking up to his taller cousin.

Takashi just nodded and smiled to me which I returned.

"I'm sorry I worried you guys, I still don't have any idea what happened." I said stretching my neck to the side slightly and letting out a yawn.

"Doctors said it was the after maths of the attack, wound reopened, you just ate a decent meal, didn't get enough time to rest before you were up and walking around again. They said it was just how the body saw fit to react to you being so reckless after a fatal injury." His tone got more stern as he got to the end of his sentence.