Not So Innocent (In Six Months Bonus Chapters)

19

Type's P.O.V

It has been three days since Ai Gulf was admitted to the hospital.

He still didn't wake up.

I sighed as Ai Tharn put his hand on my shoulder.

Aunt Fern also stayed at the hospital this whole time.

"I'm going to bring more coffee ok?" Ai Tharn said patting my shoulder.

I nodded and thanked him.

Then he left and afte a few minutes suddenly Ai Gulf's hand twitched in my grip.

Then he opened his eyes.

"Aunt" I said trying to wake her up.

She woke up and looked at me confused before she looked at Ai Gulf.

"Nong Gulf are you alright?" She asked worried.

Ai Gulf slowly sat up and I hugged him and started crying in joy.

"Why did you try to kill yourself?" Aunt Fern asked.

"What?" Ai Gulf asked in a hoarse voice.

"You could have told me that you have a problem or are you going to stay like this forever?" She asked again in a serious tone.

Ai Gulf looked at her for what felt like a minute then diverted his gaze to me and started patting my back gently with the arm that wasn't attached to the IV injections.

"Glad...You're ok" I said pulling away from him.

Gulf's P.O.V:

"Don't worry aunt Fern, Ai Type...I'm fine...And I didn't intend to that I was careless " I said.

I sighed when Aunt Fern looked at me pointedly.

"I was feeling a little stressed ok?...I wasn't thinking clearly...I'm sorry" I said.

She sighed and nodded.

"You can talk to me" She said smiling and patting my shoulder.

"I'm not a child I'm 21" I said slightly annoyed.

"You're to me" She said putting her hand on my shoulder.

I sighed and shook my head.

I felt a light tap on my shoulder and looked beside me at Ai Type.

"You ok?" He asked.

He was looking at me intensely it actually sent chills down my spine.

"Ummm...Yes" I said smiling awkwardly.

Aunt Fern left saying that she was going to work.

Ai Type was still looking at me.

"Lying" He said.

"I'm fine...Really" I said.

But then he moved closer to me and surprisingly pinned me to the bed hovering over me.

"Lying" He said again a little louder.

"Get off me" I said.

He sat back properly but still didn't loosen his grip on my shoulder.

"Aunt Fern...Said...You cry... You're...Not alright...Talk to me...Please" He said close to tears.

I sighed and rubbed my temples.

"I wasn't crying...I'm a grown up man...What kind of man cries that easily?" I asked.

"You...Always...Took care of me...I... Help you...For once...Please" He said holding my hand.