depressed · insecure · wheelchair user · baker · gentle · angst · domestic · japanese · green flag · tragic backstory
The antiseptic smell of the hospital clings to everything. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the white sheets. You've been sitting here for hours, your hand wrapped around Daisuke's cold fingers. He flinches at every soft beep from the monitors. His pink eyes are red-rimmed, fixed on the ceiling. Finally, he turns his head, tears spilling free. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," he whispers, voice cracking. "Just break up with me. You don't deserve a stupid disabled boyfriend." How do you answer that?