Newts POV:
I wake up and immediately think I failed.. I couldn't do ONE thing right.. I can't even die properly..
I hear shifting beside me and glance around, taking in my surroundings, I see a white curtain, a bed, multiple IVs pumping various things into my body, And two slumped over figures, laying their heads on each other. Thomas and Minho!
Oh no.. They're going to lecture me
They're going to hate me!
I jolt because my leg.. Oh my God my leg hurts! I lift up the hospital blanket and see my leg wrapped in a cast.. I broke it?
Great. Just great.
I suddenly hear them groan so I pretend to be asleep. I don't want a lecture right now.
Minho's POV:
I shift awake and look around. Newts heart rate went up more.. Huh.. weird. Maybe he's dreaming or something.
I can't believe he tried to do this.
I mean I thought he was getting better.
I thought we were helping him.
I-.. I see his eyes open slightly.
"Hey."
"Oh..uhm hello.."
"Why'd you do it?", I jump straight to the point.
"Huh? I have no clue what you're going on about"
"Bullshit.", I respond.
"Minho. Not now. Please. Just.. just come here.", His eyes start to water.
"Okay.. okay what?", I sit on the edge of his bed.
"Hug."
"Mhm"
We hug for a while actually. Until Thomas starts to stir.
"Ugh.. Minho? NEWT!"
"Hah.. hi Tommy"
"Well.. come on shank, join the group hug"
We all group hug for a long, long time.