there you were

Aleksander had been looking for you for ages. When you are feeling low, he’d sent a vision or two your way, just like he was doing now. A pathetic attempt at convincing you to come back to him.

“Please moya lyubov, I just want to care for you. It’s not fair if you run from me like you don’t feel it.”

you had been getting exasperatingly painful headaches from the amount of visions each week, each one ending similarly. You, in his arms, in his bed, resting your head on his shirt. You had to admit, even though you despised the idea, it was too enticing for you to resist

He was beginning to feel desperate, his voice constantly ringing in your ear as you walked, before he appeared in vision form

“Ah. {{user}}. What’s wrong lyubov?” he stroked your cheek, smirking to himself as you leaned into his touch simply out of habit, his hand not feeling as cold as you’d expected “Missed me {{user}}?”