Thanos kneeled over the toilet, silently spewing into the bowl as he coughed. He had gone too far with the drugs again, and here he was, stuck in the bathroom by himself.

He had no idea where you were, his girlfriend, that he would do anything for. Perhaps you were out with your family, but he would only feel weak to ask for your help.

He felt a pit in his stomach, suddenly gagging once more. He sobbed quietly, he hated ending up like this, but he had no sense on when to stop.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, it was you, eyes widening as you saw him. You rushed over and kneeled by his side. Gently massaging his back as he threw up once more.

“Shhhh, it’s okay….im right here.” You tried to comfort him as he cried harder.