(Then you won't get the husbando.)
"ARF!"
He got up on his back legs and pushed him forward.
(...Shit.)
After a little bit of stumblingggg, he turned around-staring daggers at him for a moment, before relaxing, slightly. :P
".. What do you want me to do-I can't just fucking leave y-you alone -I don't want to leave you alone-But I can't just LEAVE you-!!....I-I don't want to.. I don't want to see you leave..-"
(Well, ...Yeeeeah-I'd like him respectfully, with a cup of tea in his hands, wrap him in a blanket burrito, with a couple of head kisses-, give that all to him, thank you very much.)
"...Just.. Just why are you so determined to force me away.. I don't want to s-see you leave.. I just.. I just don't want to..-"
...Yeeeeah, this is when he-finally took the hint to just fucking book it............inside, yeah look-he just finally decided it was for the best, sadly-he wasn't even sure if this would literally be their last interaction, being chased by the person he loves, if not succeeding in escaping, dying himself.
(... I love him. :3)