@hiraethiisms
💥 ― Sure, he was nervous. He was everything and more that would leave someone’s stomach tight with knots. But he wasn’t afraid to see her. He gave her space and time because he knew she’d need it, and for no other reason than that. No, it took everything he had to keep himself from checking on her sooner. He wanted to see her, to make sure she was okay. To be there for her in anyway he could... So, as he knocked on the door of her room, it wasn’t the nerves that quickened his breath, but the painful clench in his chest. “Lizzie?” he called through. “It’s MG.”












