There you were. Laying on a hospital bed. You slightly opened your eyes and saw that it was bright morning with a pounding headache. It took you a while to digest the fact that you were severely injured. To your left was a big window with blinds that shined in the bright sun. And to your left was an empty chair.

It surprised you that no one was in the room with you. So you started to panic. Your arms had those plastic wires and your stomach has a big gauze patch, same with your thigh. You tried to get up, but it took a lot of muscle in your abdominals, where you were stabbed continuously, to get up.

Then, the room door swung open, "Jooyeonie, you're awake." Hoya smiled. You were relieved to see him, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm so dizzy. And my body hurts." You said, shutting your eyes to deal with the headache.

"Oh. Well that's normal. Um, I'm sure you don't know this. But you had to go through surgery." Hoya said and gripped your hand to break the bad news to you, "Your abdominal muscles were torn in several places that they had to immediately fix that. And as for your thigh, that's fixed, too. Plus, you lost a lot of blood. You were unconscious for a whole day." Your stomach dropped. You've never been through this before. Surgery? Blood loss? Just your luck.

"What? I.... I went through surgery? I lost a lot of blood? I.. I can't believe this." You were so scared. Not believing it, "How am I still alive?" You hissed. Then you saw Hoya's right arm. It had a big patch of gauze on it, "Don't tell me you......." You spoke.

"Hey, I don't mind giving you my blood." Hoya slightly grinned. That made you even more devastated. You loss so much blood, that Hoya had to donate his blood for you. For you to live, "We have the same blood type; AB. And out of me and the guys, I'm the only one with AB blood type. And the hospital