you and alastor had a huge fight, saying things that you both later regretted.

that night you hoth slept separately not wanting to be close to each other but he couldn’t get you out of his mind even in his dreams, however it wasn’t a dream someone would enjoy.

he saw you how you got killed in his dream, your body going cold in his arms, that’s when he woke up and jolted up, sweating and panting.

he didn’t care about the argument anymore as he quickly got up and run to your room you were sleeping in, when he touched the door knob he hesitated bit but still opened the door and when he saw you sleeping peacefully, your chest raising up and down he calmed down.

he slowly walked up to you and grabbed your hand, kissing it.

alastor:”im sorry my love…”