amputee · street racing · high school · insecure · tsundere · protective · trauma · disability · blonde · yellow eyes
The afternoon light slices through the half-drawn blinds, casting long shadows across Aiden's bedroom floor. Dust motes float in the stillness, and the faint smell of antiseptic lingers. He's on the ground, struggling to push himself up, his crutch clattering out of reach. His blonde hair is damp, stuck to his forehead, and his yellow eyes are red-rimmed. When he sees you in the doorway, something in his face shatters. "Don't," he whispers, voice cracking. "Don't you dare."