ALNST IVANTILL ONESHOT AGAIN

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;;;;; help why am I doing this instead of working on a different story
Sorta continuation of the last oneshot but can be read as a stand alone

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Ivan has been inside of the infirmary thingy for days. That was all Till knew about Ivan's situation and it was killing him. A few days ago Ivan had kissed Till, choked Till, sacrificed himself for Till, and made Till into an emotional wreck in the span of probably only a few minutes but they felt like hours to Till. After Ivan had turned Till into an angsty and confused emotional wreck of a human being Till and Ivan were saved by the rebels, Ivan had been taken to their infirmary while Till was dealing with his emotional state alone locked in his room for a few days. The world was confusing Till right now, everything was; I mean, how could he not be confused whem he just figured out his crush on a man he had barely even noticed was there, let alone looked at, for years while said man had been bleeding out in his arms!

"Oh my god... is Ivan okay?!"

Currently, Till was pacing back and forth in his room that had been provided by the rebels thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days when he finally realized he didn't know Ivan's condition. Was Ivan okay? Was he dead? Was he about to die? All of these thoughts were taking a depressing turn so Till just decided to put on his shoes and dash his ass over to the infirmary room where Ivan was being kept.

So he did just that. Till slipped on his shoes and then sprinted his ass out the door and through the halls and across the paths of the rebel camp and into the infirmary doors. He then slowed to a stop as he looked around, sure he knew his way around the camp but he had only been given a very brief tour when he first arrived in his very not great mental state and he had been too caught up with being locked away in his room while dealing with processing everything to actually ask for another tour around. He looked left, then right, looking down the sterile white halls to either side of him before he made up his mind and turned left before immediately turning right when he saw that the sign leading left said 1-25 when he knew Ivan's room was room 48. He sprinted down the hall as quickly as he could and soon arrived outside room 48. He peeked inside the room from the door window and then slowly opened the door. He slid in the room, shutting the door silently behind him as he slinked over to Ivan's bed in the infirmary. Ivan had a heart monitor about a few other things attached it him and the sight nearly broke Till's heart, this selfless man had sacrificed himself for him and yet Till had been practically ignoring him for so many years, Till felt so cruel!

TIME SKIIIIPPPPP!!!

It was weeks later by now and Ivan finally woke up. It was, coincidentally, when Till was visiting when Ivan woke up. Till had just placed down a bouquet of flowers of Ivan's little side table thing and sat down when Ivan's fingers twitched, his eyes slowly opening as he awoke before Till's eyes. Till teared up slightly but quickly wiped the tears away as he stood up and walked to side directly next to Ivan's bed, holding Ivan's hand to keep Ivan grounded as he took in his surroundings.

I got lazy and didn't finish so uhm....

Bla blah blah.. Till and Ivan get together... Ivan is an alien bcuz why tf not... that's totally how he survived... blah blah blah.

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