Their daughter is in it too! Warning; Ralph is on his DEATHBED but he lives.
It was going to be his funeral but Makaela said no. She said no to this too, now that I think about it.
Time skip, Luna is ten.
Dan sat with a blank expression in the hospital room. Kyle took Luna to get flowers. He breathed heavily, fuck he hated lungs right now. Not just his, everyone's. Why can't Ralph have better lungs? There were flowers in vases in the room. Not balloons though. That would be a joke. Giving someone who can't either breath by himself a bag of your air. And what would they say? 'I hope you get better'? There was no getting better. His lungs were fucking ruined.
And unless of course, he managed to get lung replacement. Is that even a thing? It must be. Dan would give his own lungs if Ralph could live. But then what about Kyle and his daughter? Dan had suggested before that he could give him his lungs but Ralph shot that down so fast. "I'm not going to let you do that" he said and made Dan promise that he wouldn't.
Luna came in but her face was covered by every single flower of existence. Ralph chuckled and Dan looked up immediatly. "Luna, where's Kyle?" He asked. It wasn't a good sign seeing that Kyle wasn't there. "He's talking to a strange male in the hall" she explained before handing all the flowers to Ralph. Dan hurried out of the room and basically ran to them. "You are not giving your lungs, I can't lose you both" he panted out. Why were they at the other end of the hall? "No, that's not it. Mr Simmons here has found a good replacement. The person has never smoked and doesn't have any lung problems," the doctor explained.
"What? You aren't joking, right?" The smile on Kyle's face when he nodded proved it. "So he'll be alright?" Was his next question. The Doctor nodded. He left the couple to hug and cry a little to tell Ralph the news.
He wasn't going to die.
