Okay, I've decided to write another chapter. If it's not good, I'm sorry.
I'm continuing because I read these comments:

If you stop and leave me hanging, I will sit in the corner cry and think about life while I slowly deteriorate into nothingness and die. - Yinyangirl13

Yo your an amazing writer so don't quit no matter what don't quit this story. Even if you don't get to motivated to continue it at least update it when you can. Hope you have fun writing keep an opens mine and good luck. - dominator088

If I've just mentioned your screen name, I would like to say a big thankyou.

*~THANKYOU~*

You helped me out of my writers block a little! :)


Mordecai patiently sat on the chair at Rigby's bedside, holding his child like hand, stroking it gently with his thumb. Gentle breaths fogging up the oxygen mask as he slept soundly.
A doctor knocked on the door and walked in.
"Do you mind coming with me for a couple minutes, I need to talk to you." He said and Mordecai nodded.
The two exited the room quietly and shut the door gently behind them.
"Right, I understand you have a close relationship with Rigby."
"Yeah I do."
"I also understand his brother is not in the country right now.. is that correct?" The doctor questioned.
"Yeah, he had to go on business..."
"So your the closest family he's got, at the moment?"
"I guess so..."
The doctor inhaled and slowly exhaled, as if he was preparing to tell Mordecai something life altering.
"Okay, I have good news and bad news... what would you like to hear first?" He asked.
"Oh, uuhh... good?.."
"What your friend has is not serious, it can be cured." Mordecai mentally breathed a sigh of relief. "Now, the bad new is, he's still very sick and fragile, so we'll have to monitor him closely for a while."
"...how long is a "while"?" he asked, tears pricking his eyes.
"Unfortunately, we don't know..." Mordecai looked down at his feet after hearing this. "We'll do the best we can...but for now, you have to stay strong, we all do."
"Thankyou doctor..." Mordecai sniffled and sulked back into the room, his boyfriend still asleep. He took a long look at the unconscious figure. He looked like what he was on the first day he was here, if not worse. Mordecai walked over to him, pushed away some of his bangs and gently kissed his forehead, his mouth lingering for a few seconds, his warm breath making contact with Rigby's cold, pale skin.
"I love you..." he whispered, softly kissing his closed eyelids.

-Time Skip: 1 hour-

"Mordecai?.." Rigby said groggily as he opened his eyes.
"I'm here Rigby..." he whispered.
"Could you help sit up please? I hate lying down..." he asked, his voice thick.
Mordecai helped Rigby to sit up, being careful of all the wires and tubes attached to him. When the fragile guy was sitting up, Mordecai put his hand on Rigby's forehead, he was burning up.
"Do you feel alright Rigby?" He asked and cupped his cheek, Rigby's eyes half lidded.
"...Ugh...no, no don't feel alright." He answered and his boyfriend hummed in response. Mordecai kissed his small temple, making a shiver run down Rigby's spine.
Suddenly, his phone rang and Mordecai pulled it out of his pocket, answering the call. The brunette whimpered quietly when he felt Mordecai's large hand slip away from his cheek, tears stinging his eyes.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mordecai~"
Mordecai froze. "Margaret?"
"Yes it's me... my boyfriend dumped me..."
"Oh, that's too bad..." he said, sympathetically, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Yeah, so... I was wondering... do you wanna grab a coffee or something?"
"That would be great but no." He didn't even stop to take a breath.
(A/N: I'm trying to get the image across that Mordecai isn't bothered about Margaret. Or lady pecks! Haha!)
"Why not?"
"I'm busy."
"Busy with what?"
"That's none of your business."
"What's wrong with you?"
"You know what? I'm sick of your crap, it's boyfriend after boyfriend and now when your all alone, you come crawling back to me. Well it ain't working, woman."
"How dare you!"
"And just FYI, I'm already in a relationship with someone that I love and would not trade for the world. Goodbye."
He hung up.
He angrily stuck his phone back in his pocket, dragging his hand across his face and exhaling furiously.
He calmed down quickly when he saw that Rigby was looking away from him.
"Rigby?"
"You would go for lady pecks wouldn't you? Instead of a lazy twenty three year old..." he said through gritted teeth, tears streaming down his face. When his boyfriend didn't answer he quickly turned his head to face him, his eyebrows furrowed. "Wouldn't you?"
Mordecai was shocked. Why would Rigby say that? He was perfect to him.
"No...I wouldn't..." he replied, in a hushed tone. He cupped Rigby's cheek and sobs erupted from Rigby's small mouth. The bluenette connected their foreheads, hushing Rigby, about to cry himself.
"I wouldn't trade you for the world, love..." The brunette brought his own shaky hand to cover Mordecai's on his cheek on hearing his boyfriend call him "love". "Your too precious to be changed, nothing can replace you. I love you."
They embraced, Mordecai wrapping his arms tightly around Rigby's thin body and Rigby gripping the back of his neck and laying his other hand on his back.
"Your the best thing that's happened to me. You protected me from falling into my own mixed up emotions, you saved me from the darkness. You...were there... when no one else was." Rigby said through his tears and he buried his face into Mordecai's shoulder. "I love you so much..." he was practically shaking now. Not from fear, nor sadness, but from pure happiness.
A single, shining tear rolled down Mordecai's angled face and onto the bed after hearing his boyfriend's mini speech. He didn't know he had helped him not only physically, but mentally.
He would do anything for Rigby.
He would even even take his own life if he had to.
"M-Mordecai...?" Rigby whimpered, now looking at the door, frightened. Mordecai let go of Rigby and turned around, but Rigby clutched to the blue fabric on his back.
"Benson?"


Thankyou for all your nice comments, I shall be posting a new chapter VERY SOON.
Mordecai is such a romantic, don't you think.
No hate please.
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Lot's of love and Morby
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