P.S. I've Always Loved You

A series based off of this one shot below!

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"Hey hey hey," You tapped gently on his face. "Stay with me Tommy. Stay with me. They're gonna take real good care of you Ok?" Grabbing his hand tightly, the medical team lead you and Tom towards the emergency room.

You kept glancing at his eyes, barely opening and his breath so shallow. You internally kicked yourself for not showing up sooner, for not being there for him enough. All you could do now was wait.

A nurse had grabbed you to push you out of the room. You held your face, stifling a sob as you watched Tommy being attached to all kinds of machines and doctors bustling around him. He barely moved, blood still smeared on his face and the acidic smell of vomit.

The images flashed behind your eyes from just hours ago. It was quiet, the small apartment flooded with the evenings light. You called out for him without receiving an answer. You walked farther in to see him lifeless on the floor. You fell to your knees beside him, immediately focused on saving him, only hoping you were just in time.

So you just stood there, watching them fix him up, thinking, all this time you could have prevented this and he would've never been here. A minute later and you would have lost the man you loved forever.