“Baekhyun?” Baek? » I opened my eyes to bright, dazzling lights, blinding me. Pain shot through my head. I blinked once. Twice. Three times. I was in a white room. I lie down on a comfortable bed. I could hear a beeping somewhere above my head. IVs were attached to both of my hands. My left arm was in a cast. A tube passed under my nose. I could hear voices nearby. I was in the hospital. Someone was holding my right hand. I turned my head. “Chanyeol.” He had a bandage on his forehead. Purple bruises were visible on his skin. "What happened? Why am I here? Are you hurt? I croaked. My throat was so dry. My head kept throbbing painfully. I touched my head which was covered in a thick bandage. “Hyung, is he awake?” a familiar voice asked in the background. “Call Suho,” Chanyeol replied without turning around. “How are you feeling. "You?" he asked. I heard a door open then close, followed by footsteps coming towards us. Seven people gathered around my bed. My friends. My EXO Academy team. "You are all there? » I asked. My throat felt like dessert. “Yes,” Kyungsoo replied. He gently stroked my hair as tears streamed down his face. “Hey.” “Don’t cry.” Kai handed him a tissue. “We’re glad you’re awake. Chanyeol has been worried about you since yesterday,” Xiumin said, patting my leg soothingly. "What happened?" I asked again looking at them all. I looked at Chanyeol. He sighed, taking my hand in his. He exchanged a look with Kris. “We had a car accident yesterday,” Chanyeol said in a small voice. I heard the door open followed by another set of footsteps. The others moved aside as Suho and Luhan came to check on me. Sehun was behind them. ...... middle of paper ...... for lasagna ingredients. I put all the ingredients on the kitchen table. I started by making the sauce. I smiled to myself. I always feel happy every time I cook something for Chanyeol. As I was cutting celery, a pain shot through my head. “Ah,” I panted. The knife fell from my hand and hit the table. I leaned on the counter and massaged my head. I grabbed my medicine but the pain exploded through my head again, knocking me to the ground. My phone started ringing in my pocket. I searched it with trembling hands. “He-hello?” I gasped. “Baekhyun?” What's wrong?" "I...Chan-" I dropped the phone as the pain intensified in my head. My vision blurred, my heart pounded furiously in my chest. And my My head hurt, like millions of needles were starting to poke their way into my brain. Flashes of light exploded before my eyes. No, I passed out..