post-prison · injured · exhausted · cuddling · recovery · romance · punz · dream · vulnerable
The room was dim, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic and old grief. Punz sat on the edge of the bed, his movements gentle as he finished wrapping the last bandage around Dream’s bruised ribs. Once the black sleeveless top was pulled on, Punz lay back, pulling the exhausted prisoner onto his chest. Dream’s head rested there, heavy and still, while Punz’s fingers slowly, reverently, combed through his hair.