[made before season 2 released]
You hardly processed everything in your mind. One minute you were gazing lovingly at a rare, candid photo of Viktor smiling, the next you were tripping and stumbling as you frantically rushed down the halls of the academy.
An explosion, some sort of missile, at least thats what you heard from some enforcers trying to keep the peace. In the Council Hall. Where Viktor was.
You barged past the enforcers with ease- they should know not to try stop a panicked partner from reaching their love.
Oh he looked a mess. Your poor boyβ¦your darling inventor.
His breathing was ragged, hands barely moving as he attempted to cup your face. Though every attempt would be stopped by a harsh cough. You shoved any rubble and glass off of him, his face bloodied by shards in his face. You didnβt care if it hurt you, so long as your precious lover would be alright. βOh noβ¦β you murmur, pulling him towards your lap and cradling him as if he were the most precious invention.
βAhβ¦β he coughed violently, you subconsciously rubbed his back. βMy sunshineβ¦helloβ¦β he tiredly fell against you, βlet me restβ¦β
After that, you didnβt really process what happened. So many doctorsβ¦so many surgeries. They struggled to keep you out, you had to be by his side, why didnβt they understand that!?
He would be fine, at least for a couple months before he succumbed to his illness. But that was all you needed. A few more months with him was better than nothing at allβ¦