Its not a fashion statement, its a fucking deathwish [Husband&Wife]

Elliot wasn’t sure why he thought it was a good idea to leg it to the hospital after receiving the phone call and promptly dropping his phone, in hindsight grabbing a cab probably would have been a lot quicker but he was in a panicked flurry. He couldn’t even feel honoured that he was listed as one of Izzy’s emergency contact numbers as he raced through the streets. He didn’t know what had happened, all he knew was he needed to get there and fast.

He was panting heavily when he burst through the doors of the hospital, rushing over to the desk and quickly explaining who he was before a nurse started walking him towards Izzy. The walls seemed to be closing in around him though he wasn’t sure if he was about to pass out from exhaustion or if it were just because he was terrified of hospitals. They only implied death and sickness, what positive things came from these buildings aside from the lifes they safe.

He nodded to the nurse as she pointed him to the end of the hallway, he scurried on down it, walking into Izzy’s room quietly. Breath hitching at the sight of her. “Iz.” he exclaimed, rushing on over. “Oh god, don’t die, I can’t be a widow at this age. What happened?” he asked, his words running out quickly. “I’m going to need to protect you forever now, never again. Never I declare.”

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    Moving slowly, Izzy turned so that she was facing Elliot, lowering her head and letting it fit comfortably against his...
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    Elliot chewed softly on his lips, he didn’t want to accept this answer of him not knowing, it hurt knowing that she...
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