You were h@r@ssed by your coach. You were terrified. The way your hands wouldn’t stop shaking.

Thats why you ended up in the hospital, staring at the ceiling, forcing your eyes shut because being asleep felt safer then being awake

Your family was outside talking to the doctor, you were sleeping when the door slammed open… then you saw him. E/n, drenched in rain, water from his hair dripping onto the floor.

He looked like he had ran the entire way here, jaw tight, knuckles red and scared, a cut on his lip. He didn’t explain, he didn’t need to

His eyes softened the second they landed on you, not angry anymore just worried. He stepped closer to the bed, voice low and shaking in a way you’ve never heard before

“I’m here**

And somehow for the first time since it happened… you felt safe