“wait so-- this is it? you’re going to die?” scott raised the both of his eyebrows and let out a shaky breath. "but that's unfair! That's-- no!" he male then got up and shook his head, his hands tangled into his hair. "can't they help you? the should be able to help you, right?" this was his biggest nightmare. sure, he knew tristan was sick. but the plan was to live with it. the plan was to grow old together. scott was just so extremely in love with tristan. "i don't want you to fucking die..."
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