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the accident | Reneè rapp

Reneè Rapp was on tour, the energy backstage was electric as she prepared to perform. She was just about to step on stage when her phone buzzed. Seeing Y/N's name flash on the screen, she quickly answered, expecting to hear her girlfriend's voice. Instead, she was met with a stranger's voice.

"Hello, is this Reneè?" the man on the other end asked. Reneè's heart pounded in her chest, a sense of unease creeping up on her. "Yes, it is. Who is this and why do you have my girlfriend's phone?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

The man on the other end hesitated before saying, "Well ma'am, I'm sorry to inform you but Miss Y/L/N got into a car crash." The world around Reneè seemed to stop. She could hear her manager calling her to the stage, but it all felt distant. Her mind was filled with worry for Y/N.

She hung up the call, her hands shaking. She wanted to cry, to scream, but she had to perform. She had to put on a brave face for her fans. As she stepped out onto the stage, she pushed her worry to the back of her mind, focusing on the music.

She managed to make it through most of the songs, her professional facade intact. But then came the song she had written about Y/N. As she sang the familiar lyrics, her emotions got the better of her. Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks as she sang.

The crowd watched in silence, their cheers turning into words of comfort. Reneè finished the song, her voice shaking with emotion. She quickly thanked her fans before rushing off stage, her mind filled with thoughts of Y/N.

Despite the circumstances, Reneè knew she had to stay strong, for both herself and Y/N. She would be there for her girlfriend, just like she had always been. And she knew, no matter how hard it got, they would get through this together.

After a long and anxious flight, Reneè was finally at the hospital. She had barely slept, her mind filled with worry for Y/N. As she entered the hospital room, she saw Y/N lying on the bed, her face pale but peaceful. Exhausted, Reneè fell asleep in the chair next to Y/N's bed, her hand clutching Y/N's.

A few hours later, Y/N woke up, her eyes fluttering open. She felt disoriented, but seeing Reneè sleeping next to her brought a sense of comfort. "Reneè?" she called out softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

At the sound of her voice, Reneè woke up, her eyes meeting Y/N's. "Y/N, you're awake," she said, relief washing over her. They talked about what happened, Reneè gently explaining the car crash and how Y/N had been unconscious for a while.

"The doctors... they said you... you died for 2 minutes, Y/N," Reneè said, her voice shaking. Y/N was silent, the shock evident on her face. She had come so close to losing her life, it was overwhelming.

"I... I died?" Y/N asked, her voice barely audible. Reneè nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. Y/N reached out, squeezing Reneè's hand. "But I'm here now, Reneè. I'm here," she said, her voice filled with determination.

They spent the next few hours talking, about everything and nothing. They talked about their fears, their hopes, their love for each other. It was a long and emotional conversation, but it brought them closer, strengthening their bond.

Despite the circumstances, they found comfort in each other. They knew they had a long road to recovery ahead, but they also knew they would face it together. And in that hospital room, with their hands clasped together, they found hope amidst the chaos.

Y/N's recovery had been going smoothly over the past few months, much to everyone's relief. The moment Y/N was discharged from the hospital, Reneè had to go back on tour. Despite the distance, they managed to stay connected, their bond only growing stronger.

Y/N was now back to her old self, her injuries healed and her spirit revived. Reneè's tour was about to end, and she had told Y/N that she would be home in two more months. Y/N had accepted this with a heavy heart, already missing Reneè.

What Y/N didn't know was that Reneè was planning a surprise. She wanted to see Y/N's face light up, to hold her close after months of being apart. So, she planned her surprise, her heart filled with anticipation.

The day of the surprise, Y/N was at home, her heart heavy as she thought about the upcoming months without Reneè. Suddenly, the door opened, and Reneè stood there, a wide smile on her face.

Y/N was taken aback, her eyes filling with tears. She had been bracing herself for more months without Reneè, and seeing her there, in their home, was overwhelming. Reneè rushed over, pulling Y/N into a tight hug.

Seeing Y/N cry, Reneè felt a pang of guilt. She hadn't meant to upset Y/N. She gently lifted Y/N's chin, her eyes meeting Y/N's. Without a word, she leaned in, capturing Y/N's lips in a soft kiss.

The kiss quickly turned heated, their shared love and longing evident. Reneè gently pushed Y/N onto the bed, climbing on top of her. She kissed Y/N's lips, then moved to her neck, her actions conveying all the love and longing she had felt during their time apart.

In their shared silence, they found comfort and love. Despite the distance and the challenges, they had found their way back to each other. And as they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew they would face whatever came their way, together.

After a few months, Reneè and Y/N were doing great. Their love had only grown stronger with each passing day, their bond unshakeable. They had settled back into their routine, cherishing the time they got to spend together.

One evening, they decided to visit their favorite restaurant. The place held many memories for them, from their first date to their numerous celebrations. They chatted and laughed, enjoying the delicious food and each other's company. The air was filled with their shared happiness, their laughter echoing in the cozy restaurant.

After a delightful dinner, they decided to head back to their shared apartment. The apartment held a special place in their hearts, a safe haven where they could be themselves. As they entered, they were greeted by the familiar warmth of their home.

Once inside their shared apartment, they kicked off their shoes, ready to spend the rest of the evening in each other's company. The apartment was filled with the soft glow of the setting sun, creating a cozy and warm atmosphere.

Reneè turned to Y/N, her eyes sparkling with love. "I'm so glad we're back to our normal lives, Y/N," she said, her voice filled with sincerity. Y/N smiled, wrapping her arms around Reneè. "Me too, Reneè. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here with you."

They moved to the living room, settling down on the comfy couch. They talked about everything and nothing, their conversation flowing easily. They discussed their favorite moments from the dinner, shared funny anecdotes, and even planned their next outing. Their laughter filled the apartment, a testament to their shared joy and love.

As the night wore on, they found themselves talking about their future, their dreams and aspirations. "I can't wait to see where our journey takes us, Y/N," Reneè said, her eyes filled with hope and love. Y/N nodded, squeezing Reneè's hand. "I'm looking forward to every moment, Reneè."

Their conversation continued late into the night, their shared laughter and whispers creating a symphony of love. Despite the challenges they had faced, they knew they had each other. And as they fell asleep in each other's arms, they knew they were ready to face whatever the future had in store for them, together.