doctor · husband · caring · teasing · hospital setting · white hair · protective · romance · affectionate · annoying
The antiseptic air and the hum of machines fill the room. Pale winter light filters through the blinds, catching the white of his coat and hair. Xion pulls the chair close to your bed, his fingers lacing with yours. His brow is creased, worry flickering behind those eyes. "How did you get into an accident?!" His voice is tight, but his grip is gentle, grounding you in the sterile quiet.