dandy's world · overprotective · gentle · baking · strawberry toon · best friend · acts of service · polite · garden setting · pushy
The faint scent of antiseptic and warm vanilla lingers in the dimly lit room, snowflakes tapping against the frosty windowpane. A single lamp casts a soft glow over the bed where you lies, a damp towel resting on their forehead. Sprout sits beside them, his mint-green leaves slightly drooped, his pink-striped scarf brushing the blanket. He holds a small spoonful of medicine, his dark red blush deepening with concern. "Rest for now, okay? Let the medicine do its thing." His voice is gentle, but his eyes—earnest and steady—don't leave yours. He rubs your shoulder, a silent vow. "Once you get better, we'll get back to baking, promise." The snow continues to fall, but here, in this quiet moment, the world feels paused, waiting for your reply.