Sorry in advance. Again.

"Just say y-you won't let g-go
O-Oh, just s-ay you won't l-let go"

John dropped his guitar and let the tears run down his face. "J-John.. that was beautiful.." John looked up at his husband. He was pale, and his eyes were dull, tears streaming out of them. He had a cap on to cover his bald head. A few years after John returned home, Alex was diagnosed with cancer. He was now in the hospital, living his last few moments. The children weren't there, John didn't want them to see this. Phillip was 17 now, Frances was 15. They cared deeply about their mother, but John still didn't want them to see him like this. "Thank you, m-my love.." "I h-have one final r-request." He wheezed. "Oh? W-What is it?" "Call me by my name." "What do you mean?" "My real name. You've never actually called me by my birth name.." "Oh.. I just didn't want to disrespect you." Alex weakly nodded. John smiled softly and stood up. He placed a light kiss on his husband's forehead. "I love you, Alexis." Alex smiled, and closed his eyes. "Thank you my love.. I'll see you on the other side." "I'll see you on the other side."

Beep

Beep

Beep

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

John stepped away as the doctors came rushing in. They ushered him out, and closed the door in his face. He rested his forehead against it and allowed the tears to fall. "Soon, my dear, I'll see you soon.." He swore he felt something rest their head on his shoulder, hugging him tightly. He allowed the figure to, hoping that maybe, maybe, it was Alex, greeting him from the other side.

HOLY FUCK I AM PROUD!! I hope y'all were satisfied with this ending. I worked super hard on this story so I hope you guys liked it!

-Kahuna 💕