Jihoon's eyes fluttered open, staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling. Slowly, he raised a hand to his forehead, fingers tracing the gauze wrapped around it.
"You're awake," a voice said, and the omega turned his head.
That turned out to be a grave mistake. A sharp pain shot through his head, and a cry escaped his lips.
"It's hurts..." he whimpered, tears blurring his vision.
A hand gently caressed his forehead. "It's all right, Sweet. I'm here."
Jihoon blinked the tears away, Junghoon's worried face coming into view. "How did... I get here?"
"You drove here," the alpha smiled. "The doctor said you have a head injury. Don't stress yourself."
The omega closed his eyes tiredly, the memory flashing behind his closed lids.
"How... long was I out?" he asked, licking his dry lips.
"Ten hours."
The reply had Jihoon's eyes snapping open. "That... long?"
"Yeah," Junghoon hummed, kissing his cheek. "Are you hungry?"
