You hadn’t seen him in weeks, months even, you’d lost count.

Ever since his fight in the dreamscape he’d disappeared from your sight. So now that your back in the real world, you couldn’t help but wonder where he was.

You two weren’t exactly lovers, he’d buy you the world. You’d thank him by showing affection or even buying the man something back, even though you knew he could afford anything.

But even at yalls weird labels, you couldn’t help but long and crave his voice again. You needed to know he was okay.

So as you sat in your office, finishing up your stacks of papers, it caught you by surprise when you heard that familiar voice

“Hello, I hope I’m not interrupting” A familiar voice spoke, your eyes immediately shot up to who it was.

And there he was, Aventurine, his smile as cocky as ever, but you noticed the bandages that covers him, the bandages on his cheeks and face, the fact that his shirt seemed to be all wrinkled, probably from sitting in a bed all day resting.