Hello, all you beautiful people A fair warning this fic is sad…a very sad one. What MC is going through in this story is something that I have witnessed with my own loved one. It’s not easy to have someone you love battling through this but I’ve always admired the strength and courage they had. In fact anyone battling cancer is someone I admire. You are powerful and strong.
Gavin x MC
WC: 1420
Beta: Quiche
TW: mentions of blood, cancer, ambiguous mentions of mental health issues and death.
Get some tissues ready…
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MC was experiencing a severe ongoing cough; it became worse leading to her hoarse voice.
At first she dispelled Gavin’s worries with a common cold but once she started coughing blood, Gavin panicked and immediately rushed her to the hospital.
Both of them knew it was bad from the doctor’s reaction but MC tried to calm herself by forcing to remain cheerful; afraid she might crack…
Gavin was no different; he steeled his nerves for her but was terrified internally. Despite years being in the STF, nothing can prepare someone to face a situation when the love of their life’s health might be in peril.
Both of them were hoping it was not something major — not something daunting, not something that would tear their lives apart leaving them stranded at two ends of the world.
