A/N: So, I wrote three chapters today to make up for how long I've been neglecting my baby.

Aisu-dazs: Like I wrote in my private message, it all depends on what you think is in the box. ) I'm glad you like this story so much, though! ^_^

Guest: Thanks for pointing out that bug! I'll get it fixed as soon as possible!

HCto the Max: I'm glad you think it was cute! I worked really hard to not make thing overdramatic, but not just fluff either.

Oh, and a question for everyone!

I'm beginning to think I need a beta reader. Would anyone who reads this be willing to volunteer? If you are, just PM me!

(Miku's P. O. V.)

"He's awake?! Really?!" I shouted hopefully.

"Yeah." I heard Len complaining in the background, which made me smile.

"I gotta go. See ya, Miku." I fell to my knees, clutching my phone to my chest.

"Miku, what's wrong?" Luka asked, clearly concerned.

"Len's awake." I smiled, tears running down my cheeks.

"Don't cry, Miku." Luka smiled warmly as she wiped my tears.

"Do you want to go see him?"

I nodded as Luka helped me to my feet.

"Mr. Kagamine can't have visitors right now."

My eyes widened.

"What?!" I fought against Luka's grip.

"He's in critical condition, Miku." Kaito's eyes were slightly red.

"Kaito..." I looked over at him.

"H-He almost died." His voice was breaking noticeably.

"It's okay to cry." I said gently, hugging him.

Len was like my little brother, and I couldn't bear to see Kaito so broken over this.

I looked through the door and my eyes wouldn't believe what I was seeing.

Monitors, tubes, and wires buried Len, and he was so pale, it was hard to separate him from the bed.

"He's a bit more stable now." A nurse smiled sadly, putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I know things look bad now, but he seems to respond well to that blue-haired boy." I smiled a little.

Of course he would. Len knows the sound of Kaito's voice even in a coma.

I seemed calm on the outside, but Luka knew better than that.

"It'll be alright, Miku. I promise. No more tears, okay?" She held my hands in her own as I nodded.

(Kaito's P. O. V.)

I hadn't planned on spending ten days in the hospital, but if that's where I was needed, then so be it.

I wasn't leaving Len's side until he was fully recovered, no matter how long it took.

Before now, I'd never seen anyone as broken and limp as Len was right then.

Miku walked back around the corner, smiling sadly.

I wasn't sure why, but I sensed doubt in her next words.

"It'll be okay, Kaito." She placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Unless he wakes up soon, there's not much more we can do. I'd give him a week before we pull the plug." The doctor said, sighing sadly as he looked up from the clipboard.

"I wish we could do more. He's so young."

One week before I could lose the only person I really cared about.

And he could die before I got a chance to say exactly what I'd been planning for almost a year.

For now, all I could do was wait and worry, the small box in my pocket a heavy reminder of everything I could lose.

A/N: Ooooh, suspenseful, eh? That's just the beginning of a massive shitstorm. Hold on tight, because there's more on the way! I'm sorry this chapter is so short, and the ones to follow may be short, but I wrote them on paper, so they look A LOT longer.