Mormor Oneshots *OLD WRITING*

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(I was gonna write fluff but nah, have some f u c k i n g angst.)

Sebastian shut his eyes, the dark room reflecting his mood.

Jim wasn't coming.

He didn't care.

He could easily replace-

Sebastian's thoughts were interrupted by a familiar growl.

"I believe you have something that belongs to me."

Sebastian lifted his head at Jim's angry tone, hope rising in him. The door was soon unlocked and he was free from the ropes that were cutting his skin, almost collapsing in Jim's arms.

Jim's eyes darkened at the weak state Sebastian was in, slowly turning to face the captors.

Sebastian saw the murderous look on his husband's face and weakly smiled.

Jim does care.

He came to save me.

Gunshots rang out, and two bodies now rested on the ground.

Jim carefully lifted Sebastian up, his dark expression never lifting.

"Y-You came."

Jim glanced at Sebastian, his look softening a bit.

"Course I did. You're my tiger, I need you."

"You could find-"

"Don't even think I'd be able to find someone as amazing as you," Jim interrupted.

"There's probably a million-"

"A million what? A million idiots? No, I love you more than anyone else."

"I'm an idiot too."

"Bastian, you aren't. Fücking hell, I will write an entire fücking essay on reasons you can't be replaced in my heart."

That finally made the heart breaking thoughts leave Sebastian's head.

"Sorry, boss. Love you too."

A/n: Well oof.