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Jon watched the scene unfold, helpless, completely powerless. This wasn’t just exhaustion, it wasn't just Lando pushing himself too far physically. This was him breaking down, unraveling from the inside out, pouring every last ounce of himself into trying to bring Oscar back.  

And Oscar, Oscar broke.  

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The moment the door shut behind him, Lando crossed his arms, already regretting standing up so fast but pushing through it, and fixed Jon with a sharp look.

“What the fuck… is wrong with all of… of you?”

Jon blinked, taken aback. “Uh. Good morning?”

“Not good morning.” Lando’s voice was hoarse, but he didn’t care. “Why did you let Oscar do this? Why did you just stand by while he’s—he’s—” He gestured vaguely, frustration making his chest tight. “Like that. You should have done something! You’ve let him drown and I can’t fucking reach him anymore.”

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Do you know that 'let me soothe you' was supposed to be a one or two shots ? Not a whole ass fic

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Do you know that 'let me soothe you' was supposed to be a one or two shots ? Not a whole ass fic

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Dr. Hayes nodded, like that was the exact response she had expected. “Well, I have a suggestion,” she said, her tone deliberately light, framing it like an option rather than an instruction. “If you feel up for it, I think it might be good for you to take a short trip down to the cafeteria to eat today.”  

The Brit blinked, his entire body stilling. “Like… actually leave the room?”  

Jon let out a small laugh. “That’s generally what a trip means, yeah.”

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Let me soothe you chapter 13

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/160519369

Fucking embarrassing.  

Four steps, and he was acting like he’d just dragged himself across a finish line. 

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Oscar didn’t let go.  

Just kept whispering those same words, over and over. “You’re okay. You’re safe. You’re here.”  

It wasn’t a cure. It wasn’t magic.  

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Charles smirked slightly, shrugging. “You’ve already started. No point in stopping now.”

Oscar let out a small breath. “You sound like your boyfriend.”

Charles scoffed playfully. “I resent that.”

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let me soothe you chapter 10

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/160053229

Still, unease settled in his chest alongside the pressure, cold and unwelcome. But he shoved it down.  

He wasn’t getting worse.  

He couldn’t be.

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Lando gave him a weak, almost apologetic smile. He felt guilty for even asking. “Could you… could you get me some candies?” His voice was soft, barely above a whisper, but he wanted it to be light, like a request that wasn’t really important, a way to keep Oscar distracted.

Oscar furrowed his brow, confused. “What?”

Lando nodded slightly, trying to keep things as normal as he could. “From the distributor,” he said, his words slow, almost as if he were trying to give himself time to think of the right way to say what was really on his mind. “I’ve got no diet to follow.”

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let me soothe you

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/159609058

“Today is an important day for Lando’s health,” she continued, her voice calm, unwavering. “We’re going to take him for his scans, and if everything looks good, we’ll proceed with removing the chest tube.”  

The words should have eased some of the tension in Oscar’s body, should have brought relief, but instead, it made everything inside him twist even tighter.  

Because now there was something new to worry about.  

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“Please, just do not set the kitchen on fire,” Oscar said, his mocking grin softened by the undeniable fondness in his eyes.

“Hey!” Lando pouted dramatically. “I’m getting better! I’m promising you a great breakfast, and instead of being grateful, you’re making fun of me?”

“I am grateful,” Oscar replied with a smile. He walked up to his pouting boyfriend and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. “Very grateful.”

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Kim exhaled sharply, his frustration boiling over. “Do you hear yourself right now? You’re killing yourself, Oscar! Do you understand that? Is that how you think you’re helping him—by running yourself into the ground until you can’t stand anymore?”

“Kim, stop,” Jon interjected gently, his voice filled with warning. He was watching the interaction with growing concern, his eyes darting between the two men.

But Kim ignored him. If the softer approach wasn’t working, he would have to try something else, even if it hurt. He leaned forward, his voice sharp and unyielding. “Do you want me to have to call your parents, Oscar? Do you want me to tell them that you’ve burned yourself out, that you’ve collapsed because you refuse to take care of yourself? Is that what you want?”

Oscar flinched, his jaw tightening as Kim’s words hit him like a physical blow.