Midas' shaky golden hand trailed to the back of my head and pulled me down to share a kiss. I broke apart fast because he had a lacking breath.

"God, you have no idea how much you've changed my life" He whispered as I began to take his vest off to stop the bleeding. He pushed himself to sit up.

"Can't wait to get my shirt off?" He whispered jokingly. I lifted his shoulders and pulled the vest off. I began to shakily unbutton his bloody white shirt. My eyes were flooded of hot tears and I sniffled every now and then.

Midas lifted his gloved hand to my face and wiped a tear. "I'll been fine.." He reassured. I sniffled again and then pulled his shirt off. My finger tips were covered in blood. I tied his shirt around his wound and wrapped my jacket around him. I waited there with him, applying pressure as he tried to gain some strength back.

(this was SUPPOSED to be part of last chapter so that's why its short)