Weeks went by and Louis was still unresponsive, but Marcel still went to visit him everyday and talk to him.
Marcel was sitting there one day just looking at Louis.
"I wonder what you're dreaming about" Marcel thought out loud. "Is it us? Are we happy? I know that's what I dream about" Marcel swore he saw a hint of a smile tug at Louis lips. The doctor walked in.
"Marcel, Louis' parents have decided to pull the life support, he's been unresponsive for months they don't want him to suffer."
"You can't do that!" Marcel shouted. "He'll get better, I know it!! There have been people in a coma for years and they wake up!"
"You have no jurisdiction over this, I'm sorry. you have 24 hours." The doctor walked out of the room. Marcel dropped to his knees at the side of the bed and began to cry.
"Louis wake up, please! If you don't they'll let you die!!" Marcel was beginning to make himself sick with his hysterical crying. Marcel fell asleep, his head against the bed. Hours had past when he felt a hand tap his head. He woke up but kept his head down.
"I'm not leaving." He said presuming that it was a doctor or his brothers trying to take him away.
"I don't want you to." Said a weak voice from above him. Marcel's heart leaped as he looked up to see Louis, his eyes just barely open but he was smiling.
"Louis!!!" Marcel shouted. He stood up off the floor as quickly as he could and leaned down to place a soft kiss of his boyfriends lips. Louis laughed lightly.
"How long have I been out?" his voice was hoarse and just barely audible.
"Four months,They were about to pull the plug."
Voices sounded outside the door and Marcel turned quickly. The door opened and in walked the doctor, Louis' parents, and his brothers.
"Marcel, it's time." Harry said sorrowfully.
"No it's not." Marcel said and stepped away revealing an alert Louis. His mother shrieked and ran to her sons side and began to speak with him, his father stayed rooted where he stood and began to cry. Edward and Harry stood by the door mouths agape in shock. Marcel looked around at the chaotic scene, and then remembered something.
"Everyone!" He shouted. " I know this is important but I have something that's more important to do." Louis, his mother and the doctor looked confused. Marcel's brothers knew what was coming as did Louis' father from whom Marcel asked permission. He walked to the bed side and looked down at Louis whose eyes were wide open and more blue than ever.
"I've had this prepared since my 19th birthday." Marcel fell down onto one knee. " Lou I know our relationship was short, but this experience made me realize how much I don't want to lose you. Will you do the honor of being with me forever?" Marcel pulled the ring box out of his pocket and opened it up. "Will you marry me?"
The tears spilled out of Louis eyes as he looked down at Marcel. He opened his mouth but his voice wouldn't come out. He tried again and let out a strangled.
"Yes." Marcel and Louis stared into each other's eyes, with the realization that as soon as Louis was out of the hospital, nothing was stopping them from being together for as long as they both should live.
