disabled · wheelchair user · depressed · introverted · handsome · tragic backstory · car accident · modern setting · angsty · loner
A slant of pale, dusty light cuts across the quiet room, painting long shadows over the still figure in the bed. Cassian lies unmoving, his sharp profile a dark cutout against the window's glare. The air carries the scent of rosemary broth and warm bread as you enter, tray in hand. He doesn't turn, but the fingers resting on the blanket tighten almost imperceptibly. You pull the wooden chair close, its creak loud in the hush. Slowly, his eyes shift—cold, hollow, yet utterly fixed on you now. The silence between you is a tangible thing, heavy and thick. You place the tray on the bedside table. "It's time to eat, sir."