I was in a darkish room with monitors all around me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Victor, his face in his hands, and next to him was Coach and Yuri.

           I didn't have my blanket, I was half covered by a wooly blanket and my arms had goosebumps on them.

             "She's awake!" Yuri gasped and Victor's head instantly snapped up.

            I'm awake?
        

        Victor rushed to my side, and up close... I could see red puffiness around his eyes with bags. He looked exhausted. He was sitting on his knees , holding my hands in his own.

        "Ms. (L/n)," the doctor joined us.
         "Yes?" I never looked away from Victor.

         "Do you know how long you've been in a coma?" He asked gently. I froze, tore my gaze away from Victor, and stared at the doctor, dismayed, "coma?"

         He only nodded. "Yes, two weeks."
          Two weeks... Victor had come back last week... but what is he left early... for me?

            "What happened?" The words suddenly popped from my mouth.

             "You were skating. Someone who was watching had seen you start to hyperventilate and had called 911 right away. Said it was only a matter of time before you were going to pass out," the doctor explained.

          "Oh..." I looked down at Victor, who was sleeping, "has Victor been staying awake this whole time?"

           "Yeah... he kind of maybe told us that he wasn't going to rest until he found that you were okay," Yuri rubbed the back of his neck.

          I combed my hands through his hair and my hand trailed to his hand that was rested in my thigh.

        So I was just dreaming... I should've known. Victor would never cheat on me.

          Leaning down to his ear, even though he was sleeping, I whispered, "I love you," into it.

           "I know," he said sleepily and his eyes slightly opened, showing his dull, blue eyes that haven't gotten a wink of sleep for who knows how long.

           "I love you too," he kissed my hand and then went back to sleep. I didn't disturb him this time, knowing how much he needed it.

             "I'll see you later, (Y/n)" Yuri walked over and gave me a hug before leaving.

               "Don't push yourself," (C/n) said sternly, gave me a hug, and also left.