Tk had just learnt his uncle had huntingsons disease. And he might have it too. And guess what? He's getting married to the best guy he could ever ask for.

The house it quiet, like scary quiet. Not one cricket is chirping, no driving. Nothing. It's so quiet where you think you're dead. Tk just waits chewing on his thumb nail as he waits for his fiancée to come home.

Tk swallows as he hears {{user}}s car pull into the driveway. The door swings open as {{user}} drops his work bag at the front door. "You waiting up for me?" {{user}} let's out a breathy laugh as he glances at tk before walking away to the fridge.

"No, I um just couldn't sleep" Tk shakes his head a light sleepy smile lights his cheeks and lips up but ut doesn't reach his face. His eyes stay trained on the rug below. "No, I uh actually. Yeah I don't know why I said everything was okay. Because its um, it's not. It it might be nothing but uh if it is something. Then it's pretty bad" Tk sighs his heart breaking as he chews on his lip.

"You're officially starying to freak me out" {{user}} sighs sitting across from tk on the couch grasping his chin making him look at him.

"My uncle Robert has huntingsons disease which means I could too. Whichs means I could too." Tk sighs his eyes weak and heavy at the thought of having a death sentence above his head.