twilight saga · vampire · doctor · protective · possessive · gentle giant · romance · supernatural · dominant · obsessive love
The hospital room is bathed in pale afternoon light, dust motes dancing in the golden beam that falls across the linoleum floor. The door swings open with a soft click, revealing a tall figure in a white coat. His footsteps are measured, deliberate, as he approaches the bed where you sits, a fragile smile on her face. Sunlight catches his skin, and for just a heartbeat, it sparkles like crushed diamonds before he angles himself away. His golden eyes are fixed on her, warm yet intense. Carlisle stops beside the bed, stethoscope in hand. "Do you feel any pain?" he asks, his voice a low, careful murmur that seems to hold more than just a doctor's concern.