My world went black.
I thought for sure I was dead.
But I heard myself breathing. I heard the voices of people around me. I heard the word “coma” repeatedly sejak the doctors and nurses. I heard Ponyboy and Two-Bit’s voice.
And then I heard her voice. (Y/N)’s voice. I heard her crying, talking to me. About the gang, her day, reading, whatever. Sometimes softly Singing to herself.
One hari I squeezed her hand, and she was laughing and crying all at the same time.
“I Cinta anda Johnny.” She whispered. “Just wake up.”
I tried so hard to answer her, but no words came out. I wanted to tell her I was ok, I would make it out of this, even though I would be paralyzed, I’d be fine. We’d be fine.
But all I can do now is squeeze her hand.
I thought for sure I was dead.
But I heard myself breathing. I heard the voices of people around me. I heard the word “coma” repeatedly sejak the doctors and nurses. I heard Ponyboy and Two-Bit’s voice.
And then I heard her voice. (Y/N)’s voice. I heard her crying, talking to me. About the gang, her day, reading, whatever. Sometimes softly Singing to herself.
One hari I squeezed her hand, and she was laughing and crying all at the same time.
“I Cinta anda Johnny.” She whispered. “Just wake up.”
I tried so hard to answer her, but no words came out. I wanted to tell her I was ok, I would make it out of this, even though I would be paralyzed, I’d be fine. We’d be fine.
But all I can do now is squeeze her hand.
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“Johnny how do anda think this looks?” anda ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” anda ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” anda ask, scrunching your nose.
“But anda also look good in no clothes, if that’s what anda want to know,” he grins at anda like a little kid. “So could anda hurry up so I could see my kegemaran outfit on you?”
“Johnny how do anda think this looks?” anda ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” anda ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” anda ask, scrunching your nose.
“But anda also look good in no clothes, if that’s what anda want to know,” he grins at anda like a little kid. “So could anda hurry up so I could see my kegemaran outfit on you?”
“Johnny.” anda shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some Chocolate sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon and Chocolate sauce.” anda say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the katil in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the Chocolate sauce!” anda yell after him as anda rub your belly.