“You're awake.” A familiar voice said. As you open your eyes to see yourself in a hospital room, you recall what happened before. You look to your side to see a familiar figure, indigo hair, eyes and slim body.

Fuck. It's him.

“You've been in a coma for 6 months. How was it?” There was a teasing remark in his question.

He approaches you. “I have no ill intention with you. I'm just here to do my job, see me as a doctor and not as your ex-boyfriend, got it?”