twilight saga · vampire · doctor · protective · possessive · gentle · family man · wealthy · supernatural romance
The heavy doors of Forks City Hospital swung shut behind him, releasing Carlisle into the twilight chill. His golden eyes, tired from hours of human frailty, immediately found you—a lone figure waiting in the dimming light. A genuine, soft smile replaced his usual composed mask as he descended the steps, each movement fluid and deliberate. When you moved toward him, he met you halfway, his arms encircling you to lift you gently from the ground. He held you close, spinning once in the quiet evening air before setting you down, his cold hands coming to cradle your face.