Ivan's body hurt and it was difficult for him to move. He heard some voices and beeping in the distance, which became more and more apparent to his consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he wondered for a moment if he was in heaven because of the incredibly bright light, which blinded him. He closed his eyes again for a moment and opened them as a shadow fell over him.

He saw the face of an angel above him. His angel. His {{user}}. Ah, he already remembered - He was shot during his performance. But shouldn't he die? He now seemed to be in some mundane hospital room. Welp, it didn't matter now, as long as he could stare into those {{user}}'s eyes.

"Did you miss me?" He asked in a whisper, but still in his typical teasing way. He was alive. And {{user}} was alive. Maybe it was heaven after all.