Your POV:
The next days were pretty much the same, we would go to the hospital every day to be with big bro and in the end of the day we would go home. Emma came by every day to see big bro, she would also cook for all of us, so that we could all eat together, sometimes I would help her too.
As the afternoon sunlight bathed the hospital room in a soft golden glow, laughter and chatter filled the air, echoing off the sterile walls. Big bro, sitting up in his bed with a grin plastered on his face, entertained everyone with his usual lively anecdotes, each tale more exaggerated than the last. Beside me, Mikey leaned casually against the wall, his eyes occasionally flickering in my direction with a hint of concern.
Despite the jovial atmosphere, my mind was elsewhere, tangled in a web of worries and uncertainties. Big bro and Mikey exchanged a knowing glance, silently acknowledging my distraction, but they opted to give me space for the time being.
Emma perched on the edge of big bros' bed, listening intently to his stories with a radiant smile, while Baji reclined in a nearby chair, looking relaxed as he engaged in the conversation. Mitsuya stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the bustling cityscape outside, lost in his own thoughts.
Amidst the lighthearted banter, there lingered an underlying tension—a shared awareness of the challenges we faced. But for now, we chose to focus on the present moment, finding solace in each other's company.
"We should plan something fun for when Draken gets out of here." Emma suggested, breaking the momentary lull in conversation. "Maybe a barbecue or a trip to the beach?"
"Sounds like a plan," Baji chimed in with a grin. "Count me in for some beach volleyball."
Mikey shot Baji a teasing smirk. "Beach volleyball, huh? You sure you can handle the competition?" Baji chuckled in response, rolling his eyes. "Please, Mikey. I'll have you eating sand in no time."
I couldn't help but smile at their banter, grateful for the brief respite from my worries. Draken, sensing my subdued demeanor, reached out to squeeze my hand gently.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. I nodded, mustering a small smile. "Yeah, just lost in thought, I guess." Big bro offered me a reassuring smile in return. "Well, if you ever need to talk about anything, you know I'm here for you."
"Thanks, Big bro," I replied, feeling a rush of gratitude for his support.
Amidst the conversation, Mitsuya, who had been relatively quiet, spoke up, his tone thoughtful. "We've been through a lot together, haven't we? But no matter what challenges we face, we always come out stronger in the end." He knew me too well.
Draken's grin widened as he nodded in agreement. "Exactly, Mitsuya. And with friends like all of you, I know we can overcome anything."
As the laughter and chatter continued to fill the hospital room, I excused myself quietly, citing the need for some fresh air. No one questioned my sudden departure, their attention consumed by their own conversation. Except for Mikey and Draken, they were a bit concerned when I looked at them. With a fleeting glance back at my friends, I slipped out of the room, the door closing softly behind me.
The corridor was eerily quiet compared to the bustling atmosphere of the room I had just left behind. The muted sounds of the hospital echoed around me as I walked, my footsteps echoing off the sterile walls. The cool air felt refreshing against my skin, soothing the lingering tension that had settled in my chest.
The corridor was eerily quiet compared to the bustling atmosphere of the room you had just left behind. The muted sounds of the hospital echoed around you as you walked, your footsteps echoing off the sterile walls. The cool air felt refreshing against your skin, soothing the lingering tension that had settled in your chest.
Bajis' POV:
As laughter and banter filled the hospital room, I couldn't help but notice Y/N's distant expression. She seemed lost in her own thoughts, her eyes betraying a hint of worry that tugged at my heartstrings. Without a word to the others, she slipped out of the room, leaving behind a palpable sense of unease.
Concern gnawed at me as I watched her go, her figure disappearing down the corridor. Without hesitation, I made up my mind to follow her, knowing that whatever was troubling her needed to be addressed.
Arriving beside her, "Hey, Y/N," I began softly "Is everything okay?"
Y/N sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly as she shook her head. "I'm not sure, Baji. I just... I can't shake this feeling of unease."
I frowned, my own worry deepening at her words. "What do you mean?"
Y/N hesitated for a moment, her brow furrowed in thought. "I don't know, it's just... everything that's been happening lately. Draken getting stabbed, the tension with other gangs, it's all starting to feel... I don't know, ominous."
I nodded in understanding, my own concerns mirroring hers. "Yeah, I get that. It's been a rough ride lately."
Y/N glanced at me, her eyes filled with uncertainty. "Do you ever feel like... like Mikey and Draken are keeping something from us? Like there's something they're not telling us?"
I began softly, falling into step beside her.
"Hey, Y/N," I interjected gently, placing a hand on her arm to stop her. "I know things have been rough lately, but you have to remember, Mikey and Draken would never hide anything from you. You're Toman's second in command, their right-hand woman. If anything big was going on, they'd tell you."
Y/N nodded, though the doubt still lingered in her eyes. "I know, I know," she murmured. "It's just... everything feels off, you know? Like there's something lurking beneath the surface that we're not seeing."
I sighed, understanding her apprehension all too well. "Yeah, I get that. But we can't let fear cloud our judgment. Whatever it is, we'll face it together."
Y/N smiled gratefully at me, her expression softening with relief. "Thanks, Baji. I needed to hear that."
As we resumed our walk, I couldn't help but feel a surge of determination coursing through me. No matter what challenges lay ahead, I was determined to stand by Y/N's side and support her through it all.
"And hey," I added, offering her a reassuring smile. "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for you, okay? You don't have to face whatever's going to happen alone."
Y/N's smile widened, a glimmer of gratitude shining in her eyes. "Thanks, Baji. I appreciate it more than you know."
As we strolled down the street towards, Y/N looked me in the eye, "Hey, Baji," she began, her voice soft but determined. "I know it's a bit of a random ask, but I really need to make duplicates of my housekeys. And, well, do you want to come with me?."
Her question caught me off guard, but I masked my surprise with a reassuring smile. "of course, pretty face." Y/N's shoulders visibly relaxed at my response, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Thanks, Baji"
As we reached the locksmith, Y/N explained her plan to the attendant, her words tinged with determination. "I need two copies of this key, please." she said, handing over the original key with a sense of purpose.
The locksmith nodded in understanding, his fingers deftly working the key-cutting machine as we waited patiently. Meanwhile, Y/N turned to me with a grateful look in her eyes.
"I just want to make sure Draken and Mikey know that I've got their backs," she explained, her voice tinged with sincerity. "They mean a lot to me, and I want to do everything I can to support them. I know that for Draken, living in a brothel isn't always the most quiet place so, I want to give him this key, so whenever he wants to come over and rest, my house is always open to him. As for Mikey, I don't want him climbing through my window ever again."
I nodded in agreement, feeling a swell of pride for the loyalty and compassion that Y/N displayed. "They're lucky to have you, Y/N. And so am I."
Y/Ns' smile widened at my words, a warmth spreading through her as she met my gaze. "Thanks, Baji, I am lucky to have you all in my life."
As the locksmith handed over the duplicates, Y/N inspected them with a satisfied nod. "Perfect!" she declared, slipping the keys into her pocket with a sense of determination.
Mikeys' POV:
As Baji and Y/N exited the hospital room, leaving behind a somber atmosphere, I felt a knot of worry tighten in my chest. Watching them go, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off, that Y/N was carrying a burden too heavy for her to bear alone.
Turning to Draken, Mitsuya, and Emma, I could see the concern mirrored in their expressions, a silent acknowledgment of the unease that had settled over all of us. Leaning in closer to the group, I couldn't help but voice the thoughts that had been weighing heavily on my mind.
"There's something going on with Y/N," I murmured, my voice low with concern as I glanced towards the closed door where she and Baji had just departed. "She's been acting... different lately."
"I've noticed it too," Emma admitted quietly, her gaze flickering towards the door through which Y/N had just exited. "She's been more distant lately, like she's carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders."
Drakens' expression mirrored Emmas' concern, his brow furrowing as he mulled over the situation. "She's been through a lot." he acknowledged somberly, his voice heavy with empathy. "Maybe she just needs some time to process everything."
Mitsuya nodded in agreement, his expression thoughtful as he pondered the situation. "It's like she's carrying a burden she can't share." he said, his brow furrowing as he searched for an explanation. "But she won't let anyone in."
I nodded in agreement, feeling a pang of guilt wash over me as I thought about all that Y/N had endured. "She's always been the strong one." I murmured, my voice tinged with regret. "But even the strongest among us need someone to lean on sometimes."
Emma's eyes softened with understanding as she reached out to place a reassuring hand on my arm. "You're right." she agreed gently, her voice filled with compassion. "And you're the best person to be there for her, Mikey. She trusts you more than anyone."
Drakens' voice was firm, filled with the conviction of someone who knew Y/N better than most. "You know Y/N better than anyone." he reminded me, his tone gentle yet firm. "If anyone can get through to her, it's you."
Her words struck a chord within me, a surge of determination flooding my veins as I realized the weight of responsibility that rested on my shoulders. "I won't let her down." I vowed, my voice firm with resolve. "I'll talk to her, no matter what it takes."
Mitsuya interjected with a thoughtful suggestion, his expression contemplative as he offered his insight. "After all she's been through, maybe she needs some time to process things out?" he proposed, his voice laced with empathy. "Maybe doing something special for her would help her out. We should plan something just for her."
I nodded in agreement, feeling a surge of gratitude for Mitsuya's thoughtful suggestion. "That's a great idea." I replied, feeling a glimmer of hope stir within me. "We'll show Y/N that she's not alone, that we're here for her every step of the way."
Your POV:
As Baji and I strolled back toward the hospital, the evening air wrapped around us like a comforting embrace, the soft glow of streetlights casting a warm ambiance over the sidewalk. With each step, I felt a sense of calm settle over me, a brief reprieve from the chaos of the day.
"So, what's been on your mind lately?" Bajis' voice broke the silence, his tone gentle yet curious as he glanced over at me.
I sighed softly, feeling the weight of my thoughts pressing down on me once again. "Just... everything, I guess..." I replied, my gaze drifting to the ground as I struggled to find the right words. "It's been a whirlwind, you know? Draken getting stabbed, the tension with Moebius and so... it's a lot to process."
Baji nodded in understanding, his expression sympathetic. "Yeah, I get that. But you're doing great, Y/N. You're stronger than you think."
His words brought a flicker of warmth to my heart, a reminder of the unwavering support I found in my friendship with him. "Thanks, Baji..." I murmured, offering him a grateful smile. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
Baji chuckled softly, his easygoing demeanor a comforting presence at my side. "Hey, we're in this together, right? Toman's got your back."
Feeling a surge of gratitude for his reassuring words, I nodded, a sense of determination settling over me. "Yeah, we've got this." I affirmed, a newfound resolve strengthening my resolve. "Thanks for always being there, Baji."
With a nod and a grin, Baji clasped my shoulder in a gesture of camaraderie. "Anytime, pretty face. Anytime."
As Baji and I strolled back to the hospital, the evening air carried a gentle breeze that seemed to soothe the lingering tension in my muscles. The weight of the day's events pressed upon my mind, but in Bajis' company, I found a sense of solace and companionship that eased the burden.
As soon as we entered the hospital room, Mikey's eyes lit up at my sight, his arms opening wide as he enveloped me in a tight hug. "I missed you..." he murmured, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "Don't ever leave without me again, okay?"
A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I hugged him back, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my fingertips. "I missed you too." I replied softly, the words carrying a weight of sincerity that mirrored the depth of my emotions. "And I promise, I won't go anywhere without you again."
Laughter filled the room at our playful banter, the sound like music to my ears. Mitsuya and Baji exchanged amused glances, their smiles reflecting the warmth in my heart. "Looks like you two are joined at the hip." Mitsuya remarked with a grin.
Mikey chuckled, his arm still draped around my shoulders as he shot a teasing glance at Baji. "Can't argue with that." he admitted with a playful wink. "She's my better half, after all."
I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation, but there was an undeniable sense of contentment that settled within me, I could count on these people no matter what.