It turns out, John didn't have a disease, and he wasn't pregnant. He was fine, which was lucky. The pair returned to their home, where Frances and Phillip were waiting for them. "Mom! Dad! You're home!!" "Yeah, I'm back, and I promise I'll never leave you. Again." John embraced his children and kissed their foreheads. "John." John tensed. "Yes dear..?" He mumbled turning around. He gasped as he saw Alex crying and hugging himself. "Baby? What's wrong?!" John exclaimed, rushing to his husband and wiping his tears. "Y-You scared me! S-So bad! When y-you left a-and when you were in the hospital.. I-I was scared to death! D-Don't leave me ever a-again!" Alex explained, hiccuping and clutching onto John. "Baby, baby, hey, it's alright, I won't leave you. I swear. I will love you until my lungs give out. Till death do us part, remember? Our vows?" "Yeah." Alex whispered with a weak chuckle. "I was just worried. After Eliza just kissed me like that, and you, you left.. I just.. kinda.. died inside. Ya know..?" "I get it. Love you, I'm gonna get some rest.." "Okay hon, goodnight. I love you too."

I'm gonna love you till
My lungs give out
I promise till death do us part like in our vows