A/N I don't own Junjou Romantica!

/edited! for some of you who read it right when I posted it

~Misaki

2 months.

That was my time spent at the hospital, waiting for visits, rehabilitation, and eating from small plastic cups.

It wasn't all that bad though. Before visiting hours, I would have a chat with Dr. Nowaki, or some of the nurses who took care of me. They helped me get through life as a hospital patient.

Brother came on most days since he couldn't stick around forever and had to leave back to Osaka for work. But Usagi-san came every day.

He would always come through the door with a smile, kissing me everywhere, brushing his hand through my hair, and sometimes embarrass me by feeding me jello cups from my lunch.

He would sit by me or lay on top of me and we would just talk with his head on my chest and my arms around his head. He even brought Suzaki-san sometimes. I was grateful for his visits, but that didn't mean he could skip out on his work.

I would always nag him about it, and scold him whenever he neglected it, to the point in which he had to bring his laptop over and work while I slept. Someone had to be responsible for him, and I didn't want that idiot to cause too much trouble for Aikawa-san.

I've gotten many numerous visits from everyone else too, from Sumi-senpai or Kamijou-sensei, but all they gave me was things to study. I was still a patient for heaven's sake! Aikawa came often too, bringing treats and thanking me tremendously for forcing Usagi-san to work.

Doctors told me that I healed fast, and was able to walk around the hospital after a month. I still had to breathe from the oxygen tank for a while, and the headaches didn't seem to go away, but it wasn't long until Usagi-san came to take me back home.

The apartment looked very much the same. I was surprised. Was he really able to take care of himself this well? I asked him that, and he smiled confidently with a nod, but I soon found out the truth when Aikawa-san left me a note on the kitchen counter:

Welcome back Misaki-kun! Hope you feel much better! AND DON'T BELIEVE WHAT THAT MORON USAMI TELLS YOU! I WAS THE ONE TAKING CARE OF THE STUPID PLACE! Xoxoxo

Hmmph. Figures.

~Usagi

The smile on my face never left as Misaki came back home. I didn't care if he scolded me on the first day for making Aikawa clean up my messes, I was glad I could scoop him up in my arms and love him for as long as I can.

Everything went back to normal.

Misaki went back to school, went back to work, and visited his brother more often. He told me everything was cleared up with Takahiro, which made everything a lot better, but he had to keep his promise of visiting him more often. Of course, Misaki went to the hospital for checkups, but everything seemed fine and all they gave him were some pain killers for his headaches.

As Misaki got used to having a normal life again, I stopped playing it safe once in a while and did my regular things with him. He still would try to push me off, but I noticed that he was giving in more often.

I guess he really did miss me too.

And I never realized until now how much a difference having him with me was.

The place looked livelier and more comfortable. Every morning as I woke up grumpy and still tired, I could hear the water running, the pan sizzling, and Misaki's humming to his favorite tunes.

After school and work, I could hear the scribbles of his pen on paper, and the popping sounds of him tapping his pencil on his cheek.

And of course my favorite, his cries in bed and his half love confessions.

Everything about him was worth appreciating.

I never wanted to let go of him.

It was hard enough saying goodbye to him once a while every time he went off to Osaka to visit Takahiro and Manami, but I knew he was in capable hands.

Takahiro also came to the apartment too. I was nervous at first. Even though he was willing to let Misaki stay, I didn't know what he would think about me.

We had a small chat while Misaki cooked. I tried to avoid the moment by hiding in my office, but Misaki pulled me out and put me in front of his brother.

And it turns out, he was able to let it slide.

"Misaki said so, so I agreed. There was nothing to be angry about, so I'm sorry I worried you Usagi."

Hmm. So apparently, Misaki's words was law to Takahiro. But with everything cleared up, we popped some cans of beer open and enjoyed the night. Misaki didn't want to join us and went to bed early, complaining because of his head. I dind't argue.

After Manami picked up her husband, I crawled into the small one-person bed with Misaki and held him in my arms.

Everything was perfectly normal in the months after the accident.

Everything was fine…

/So i rushed to my computer to edit this thing before people could read it. I was revealing too much the first time I uploaded haha! So next chapter I'm thinking a filler chapter with some Misaki and Usagi? Yeah? And short chapter I know!

Hey guys! So tomorrow I'll be leaving for vacation so there might be a few days without a new chapter. haha :3 But I'll see if I'm able to have time in the morning to write new chapters! Yeah, I had to put some time-skips in because I needed the chapter to stay on topic. So, yep! Reviews are helpful and welcomed! :3