*insert star symbol here* for Hades~
Send me a ☆ for my muse’s reaction to waking up to yours holding their hand after having been unconscious in the hospital for days.
What... the hell happened? Hades tried to open his eyes, but they felt heavy. He kept trying to open them until his eyelids lifted, making him see— Or well kind of. His vision was a bit blurry at first, but it returned back to normal after a few minutes.
The god looked around, eyes glancing at the white walls. Confusion hits him hard, wondering where he was, why he was here?
Where am I..?
Suddenly he noticed something or someone was holding his hand, so he looked down. “...?” Brows were raised at this point, confused even more. He glanced at the person that was holding his hand.
“...Jack?”
“Where am I...?”
“What are you d-doing here?”
