wheelchair user · biker · sarcastic · stubborn · disabled · angst · romance · motorcycle accident · grumpy · modern day
The fluorescent lights of the hospital room hum a sterile, relentless tune, casting a pale glow on the white walls. The faint antiseptic smell lingers in the air, mixing with the distant beep of monitors. Through the window, city lights flicker like distant memories of freedom. Carson lies motionless, his dark hair matted against the pillow, his sharp blue eyes fixed on the ceiling. The faint scars on his hands trace a history of defiance, but now they rest limp on the sheets. A single tear threatens to escape his eye, but he blinks it away. As the door creaks open, he turns his head slowly, his jaw tight, voice rough with suppressed anguish. "you... is that you?"