Alfred pulled a bobby pin out his pocket. "Okay fine" he groaned getting down to his knees at the door.
Ivan sighs, waiting for him to unlock the door.
Once there was a click, he swung open the door. "Arthur." He called.
Arthur was in the kitchen...on the floor unconscious.
Alfred ran in. "Arthur!" He got to his knees and held him.
He was barely breathing, empty pots of pills all over the kitchen bench. Appearing he had been...Ivan gulps looking down at Arthur unconcious.
"Arthur" he patted his cheek. "Wake up!" His voice cracked. "Ivan call someone-" he was cut off my his tears.
Ivan quickly phones the hospital, explaining as vainly as possible about the situation. He knelt by Alfred whilst I'm the phone, trying to wake him up.
Alfred cried a bit holding Arthur. "Dad. . please wake up. " He whined.
It took around 20 minutes for paramedics to arrive, hurrying over into the house and into the kitchen. They began to check for a pulse, sighing in relief as they felt something. It was faint but it was something.
Alfred looked at the paramedics. He was shaking and crying hard, heart broken, head hurting and very weak and uneasy. He looked to Ivan.
Ivan pulls him back, hugging him as he paramedics lift Arthur away into the ambulance.
"I- just wanted... to be happy...." Alfred cried out, his sobs becoming louder. "I'm so scared!." He yelled, inhaling unsteady causing him to choke.
Ivan kisses his forehead, hugging him more tightly as he rocks him gently. " Its okay baby. ..Arthur Is going to be alright I promise "
Alfreds chest rose and fell all sorts of ways as he cried. He was weak.
Ivan sets Alfred down into the living room, laying him down onto the couch as he cuddled him close. " Its okay. ..it's okay " he whispers
So many feelings. He was going through so many feelings. Why did he come home to so much sadness and stress? Why couldn't he just do as he hoped to, have a nice and relaxing night with Ivan?
Ivan caresses his hair , continuing to plant kisses on his cheeks. " Its okay, let it all out..." he whispers again.
Alfred had cried for a good hour, after that he fell asleep in Ivans arms. Ivan kept him close, continuing to whisper I love yous until he as eel had fallen asleep.
Alfie slept in his arms, whimpering in his sleep.
A few hours had past, Ivan awoken with the sound of Alfreds phone. Ivan answers it... it was the hospital informing him to come in immediately.
Alfred was still asleep, peacefully. Ivan whispered an ' okay ' hanging up as he taps Alfred gently. " Alfred babe. .."
"Mm?" He groaned quietly.
" The hospital called, we have to go over " Ivan sits up.
Alfred sat up slowly and stretched. "Hospital?" He forgot....
" Arthur...." Ivan said softly, looking at him apologetically
Alfred expression softened,like he was in shock a bit. "Oh.....right." he sighed shakily.
" Its okay...he's going to be okay...If ...Not...I'm going to be there with you " he reassured.
Alfred nodded and stood slowly.
" Alright let's go.." he smiles at him gently and goes over to the door.
Alfred slowly followed along.
Eventually, they both arrive at the hospital. With worry , Ivan helps Alfred over to the reception area to talk to the nurse.
Alfred wasn't happy. He didn't wanna know what the nurse was gonna say.
The nurse began to explain that It was thankfully not the pills that made him faint...Explaining that the man was in a state of shock , so much his body collapsed.
Alfred sighed a bit in relief and held Ivans hand. He looked up to him and leaned on him a bit.
The nurse explains that Arthur is now sleeping and that everything is alright about going into his room. Ivan makes the grip on their hands firm as they walk over to Arthurs room.
Alfred walked slowly and kept telling himself it's going to be ok. Ivan opens the door for him, allowing Alfred to go in first.
Alfred went in the door, heading over to Arthur's side of the room, where his bed was. Ivan followed sitting himself down on a chair as he watched.
