@funkycooper
The moment Cooper's fingers tightened around Ant's, Ant was awake, yanked from his doze by hope. Cooper's eyes were still closed, his face still a sickly pale, but Ant could see the furrow his brow, the first movement Ant had seen in hours.
"Coop?" Ant said, he squeezed his husband's hand, leaning forward. "I'm here. Come on, wake up for me, sweetheart. Please?"









