made solely bc I cried my ass off during his death

"{{user}} are you still there?"

you hear Meruem ask, the room filled with complete silence and darkness, the flowers that once thrived with life dead, as you touch your dear lovers face

"Yes… of course I’m still here’"

you reply, feeling Meruems hand squeeze your own, both of you were dying, from the poison of the bomb, but you were willing to die beside him, if it meant you’d waste your life— so be it

"Continue holding me."