Y/N's Pov
I closed the door behind me. Marco's forehead was wrapped around with bandages to prevent bleeding. Currently he was unconscious. I slowly walked towards the right side of the bed. I stopped and thought,
What am I doing here? Why am I here? Why do I care about his well being? Why do I feel sorry for what I've said to him? Why am I shaking?
I snap out of my thoughts as I see Marco slowly waking up. I stay back, I don't want to frightened him by yelling happily about his well being. He opens his eyes.
Marco's Pov
Darkness.
Door opens.
Who is that?
Door closed.
Where am I?
Where is Y/N?
I open my eyes. I'm in an unknown room. In an unknown place. At an unknown time. I don't know where I am. Where's Y/N? Is she here? No. I don't think so. She's at the skatepark. With her "friends." I look around the room. Sofa. Lights. Bed. Sink. Person. Wait, person? I look at the direction of the figure. My vision was blurry so I couldn't tell who it was.
"M-Marco...?"
That voice. It can't be-
"You're alright.."
"Y/N..?"
"Yes. It's me. Y/N."
I stay silent. I can hear her approach me.
"I'm sorry."
She says quietly.
"I'm sorry for being so stubborn. I know you probably won't forgive me. I don't blame you. I just thought I should apologize for my actions.."
I interrupt Y/N
"I don't need an apology from you."
"You.. what?"
"As you may recall. I have been trying to talk to you about something personal. Some thing between you and me.."
Y/N looked confused. I sigh.
"Y/N. You and I used to be-"
The door opens and our attention turns towards the nurse at the door.
"I'm sorry but I have to check Marco's condition. You may remain here is you'd like."
I look at Y/N.
"No it's fine. I was just leaving. I may visit you tomorrow."
She waves and walks out of the room. I frown.
"Almost.."