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Close To The Sun - (END OTW RACISM)

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END OTW RACISM - https://www.tumblr.com/end-otw-racism

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Ash couldn't believe it took him so long to notice, but now that it had been pointed out to him, he realised that Gary was right, Goh didn't look very well.

"Life is so short.

So, you have to remember to enjoy the little things."

 

Or: Goh gets really sick with an uncurable disease, he teaches everyone around him to just enjoy the present.
He never thought he'd be the one teaching everyone else that, maybe dying is making him a bit wiser.

 

This story is for someone special who only needs to tug on the red string, no matter where you are, I'll feel it and tug back <3

Notes:

Hey guys! So quick disclaimer, I don't have a terminal illness, I'm just pretty dang sick right now and we can't find the cause and we can hardly find treatment, and I've been reading lots of stories about terminal illnesses so I wanted to write my own.
I also wanted to fix one little thing that most of the stories I read seem to lack, so that's what'll be happening here (I'm not gonna tell you the thing I'm fixing! That'd be spoilers!)

And I don't mind questions about anything, I'm mainly talking about the story obviously but if you wanna know more about the red string I don't mind letting you know :) those wounds've healed, so I don't mind talking about it and it's a sweet story.

 

I'm hoping for weekly updates here, cuz I've got myself a nice buffer of chapters, so I can still update regularly without having to rush to finish up chapters :D
Oh everyone's aged up btw, so here are everyone's ages in order of oldest to youngest:
Gary: 25
Ash: 25
Serena: 24
Goh: 24
Chloe: 24

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Let's sing a song, full of hope, full of pain

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Here's to the one to let shine 

 

 

Gary arrived in the late afternoon, just as the sun was beginning to dip below the horizon. He found Ash outside the lab waiting for him.

 

He was surprised to find that Goh was nowhere in sight, those two were usually attached at the hip.

 

 

“You lookin’ for Goh?” Ash asked, with that grin he always wore.

Gary smirked “Yeah, last I checked he’s the only thing keeping you from getting yourself killed”

“Aww so you do care!”

“Of course I care, idiot, you’re my boyfriend. On the topic of boyfriends, where’s yours?”

“He was tired, so he’s resting I think. And he’s your boyfriend too, ya know” Ash replied turning to the door “We can go look for him though, he’s prolly nearby somewhere”

 


 

Ash and Gary split up to look for Goh, Ash went to look around the house while Gary looked around in the park.

Goh was sitting on the grass near the middle of the park.

Grookey was sitting in his lap while Goh leaned against a tree, he was frowning, as if deep in thought, as he looked up into the tree’s bright green leaves, the blue sky above peeking through the leaves.

Gary allowed himself a few moments to watch, his lips curved into a soft smile, before he walked over to Goh and sat down next to him, calmly waiting for him to notice that he was there.

 

“Oh hii Goh!!” Ash called out, running into the park.

 

Goh’s eyes snapped to Ash in alarm, before he processed that it was Ash and waved, smiling. “Hey, Ash”.

 

Gary took this as his moment and wrapped an arm around Goh’s shoulders “Hey, sweetheart” he said with a grin.

 

Goh yelped in surprise, before placing a hand over his chest “Oh my gosh” he said shakily “I swear you’re going to be the death of me”.

 

Gary grinned, proud of himself, and gave Goh a quick peck on the lips.

 

Goh just rolled his eyes, before Ash flopped down on the ground next to Goh “Hey! What about me? I want kisses too…” he said, giving Gary and Goh sad puppy-dog eyes.

 

 

Now Goh laughed and gave Ash a kiss on the cheek, leaning his head against Ash’s shoulder, Gary’s arm still wrapped around Goh’s shoulders.

 

 

 

It felt safe there, cuddling with his two-favourite people in the world, Ash felt happy and content. He repeated those words in his head like a mantra, even long after it was over.  

 

 

 

Safe.

 

 

Happy.

 

 

Content.