He isn’t okay.

Stuck by himself, isolated from the world in a destroyed place which was once his home for God knows how long. Smashing rocks like a maniac, desperate to get out of there and just see the light of his life again. You.

Every hour, every minute, every second, his mind was on you and you only. Everything he did, from using twigs as shelter in the new universe he’s in to bawling his eyes out for days without stopping.

Until one day, he’d left. He left that hellhole of a place with the help of Viktor, the guy who he felt as he didn’t know anymore.

The first thing he did when he came back, was go to you. Pushing everyone out of his way, he ran for you and you only.

Quietly opening the door of your room, he stood at the doorway to see your back facing him as you sat on the edge of the bed — your head in your hands with your breathing abnormally quick. His disappearance had damaged you as well, greatly.