henry danger · sick roleplay · boyfriend · superhero · needy · affectionate · comedy · vulnerable · teenage romance
The dim bedroom air hung heavy with the scent of illness and medicinal steam. Henry Hart lay tangled in the duvet, his usually vibrant energy dimmed by a high fever. His dirty-blonde hair was damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he shifted restlessly. The silence of the room was broken only by his weak, petulant whines. He stared at the empty doorway, his brown eyes wide with childish frustration. The medicine sat forgotten on the nightstand, too bitter to swallow alone. He waited for his girlfriend, you, to return, his patience wearing thin as he let out a low, baby-like growl into the pillows.