Marianne and Luhan take Yeolie to the park. Luhan opens up about an old friend.

Puppy Love

Learning:

"Where are you going?" Minseok called out to him.

"She's alive. I'm going to save her before I really lose her." Luhan replied before running off across the woods with Miyoung. "Don't worry, Miyoung. I'll make sure you're okay. I'll never let anything happen to you again. Never..."

Luhan ran out of the woods and into the city. Once he got to the hospital, he immediately rushed into the ER and begged anyone on staff for help.

"Please, you have to save her." Luhan cried, running alongside the doctors and nurses down the hall. They had quickly laid Miyoung's body onto a stretcher and wheeled her to the operating room, Luhan still holding tight onto her hand.

"We're going to do everything we can." One of the nurses assured him. Once the doors to the operating room opened, he had no choice but to release Miyoung's limp hand and stay outside. On some sudden instinct, he grabbed the wrist of the last nurse and pulled her to face him.

"You have to understand," He looked at her worriedly, panic in his voice, "She's different from others. We are different. She's strong, but I'm worried that half of what she is won't be enough. You have to promise me you'll do everything you can to save her."

"I-I'm just an intern. I don't know if I can promise you that-"

"Promise me. You can do it, I know you can." Luhan looked into her eyes, "Please."

She looked right back at him, her fear soon transforming into determination.

"I promise."

Luhan nodded and changed so he was now holding her hand firmly, "Thank you."

The second he let go of her hand and she rushed through the doors, he heard the heart monitor flat line.

"We've lost her pulse!" He heard from the other side of the door.

"No," Luhan muttered going to the door which he knew was useless since it was now locked. "No!"

Through the small window, he saw the doctors and nurses move in haste, the intern wasting no time in doing compressions and CPR.

"We have to try shocking her heart!" Luhan heard her yell. He pressed his palms to the window, his eyes continuing to make tears, his own heart not being able to stop erratically beating.

"You have to save her." He said even though he knew she couldn't hear him. "Please..."

Just then, he heard Miyoung's heart monitor start beeping once again. He sighed in relief, wanting to run in and hug that intern and thank her over and over. Interrupting his moment of peace, he heard his phone begin to ring in his back pocket. He only socialized with so many people, so who could be calling while all this was happening? There was no doubt that Minseok and Sehun went back to the rest of the pack and told them what had happened with Miyoung. If they had, then that meant...

Luhan quickly pulled out his phone and saw the caller ID, proving his hunch. Before he could answer, his wolf ears once again heard the beeping of the heart monitor silence and convert back into a flattened line.

"Miyoung!" Luhan cried, banging his fist against the door. He saw Miyoung lying still, her chest no longer making faint movements to comfort him that she was alive. The doctors, the nurses, and that intern controlled their panic and continued trying to revive her. Luhan noticed his phone continuing to ring. Clicking answer, he put the phone to his ear, still looking into the small window at his Miyoung.

"Yeah, Tao..." Luhan sighed heavily, devastation overwhelming him, "Something happened..."

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The sun shining through Marianne's window was enough to alert her awake, following the soft yet loud chirping of the birds. Rubbing her tired eyes, she wondered why she felt so warm. Did someone crank up the heat overnight? Looking down, she saw the source, the source being her Yeolie who was now Chanyeol.

He was still fast asleep with his arms wrapped completely around her legs with his head using her thigh as his pillow. His legs were stretched out completely, his right leg draped over her feet so far his foot hung off the edge of the bed. His mouth was slightly open, his pursed lips being extra pursed from being in such a relaxed state of sleep. He did seem peaceful. She almost didn't want to disturb him, but then she reminded herself that he was koala'd around her for who knows how long through the night.

"Hey!" Marianne woke him by smacking his head repeatedly, causing him to make a loud snort due to being pulled out of such a peaceful sleep. He sat up in a panic and looked around for any sign of an intruder, only to relax once he turned and saw it was only Marianne.

"You scared me." He looked at her with his beautiful doe eyes in surprise. He put his hand to his heart to emphasize, "Why did you hit me?"

"Don't you remember what I said to you last night?" Marianne sat up as well. "I told you to not come up on my side of the bed, did I not?"

"And?"

"And!" Marianne repeated. "You did it anyway!"

"Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't know." Chanyeol frowned, tilting his head in shame. "You're angry with me. I don't deserve to be in your presence."

"Where are you going?" She watched him get off the bed and slowly make his way to the door. The way he turned around with that incredibly sad look on his face had to be the most precious yet sad thing she'd ever seen. His expression was as if she had slapped him across his face. She couldn't help but feel guilty. "Oh will you stop looking at me like that? I'm not that angry with you."

"Really?"

"Yes. Really."

"Oh good!" He suddenly smiled, "I was so afraid you were going to hate me forever."

"Don't be stupid, why would I do that?" Marianne got out of bed and went past Chanyeol so she could go into the bathroom. With the door open, she looked at her freshly woken-up state. The messy black hair, the dark circles beneath her eyes, her bare face, the morning breath, she couldn't help but shudder a little. "Another day, another morning of some serious pampering to fix whatever is going on here."

In the reflection of the mirror, she saw Chanyeol standing in the doorway. What was he doing just standing there like that? She realized he was staring at her with a look of pure admiration on his happy face with his hands folded behind his back, swaying his shoulders cutely and tilting his head slightly to the side. Why was he staring at her like that?

"What?" She asked, looking at his reflection.

"Huh?" Chanyeol snapped himself back into reality. Did he realize he was staring? "Oh, it's nothing. It's just that I've always loved how you look in the morning." He replied, a flush of red rushing to his large ears. He tilted his head again, except this time in bashfulness before leaving her be so he could change out of his pajamas and into one of his new outfits.

Was that pink filling her cheeks? Looking in the mirror now, she figured her hair didn't look absolutely horrible. She guessed she could work the messy hair look. While brushing her teeth, she looked back into the mirror at the reflection where Chanyeol had been standing, thinking again about wh