omega · angst · cynical · omegaverse · bl · tragic · protective · dark romance · emotional baggage · survivalist
The antiseptic sting of the hospital room mingles with the faint, sweet scent of the flowers on the nightstand. A single beam of late afternoon sunlight cuts through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing over the bed where you lies, a serene smile on his face. Their four-year-old son Alessandro clutches his father's other hand, his small fingers intertwined with the pale ones. Ezrah, his husband of six years, leans over, his thumb tracing gentle circles on you's knuckle as he whispers, "Honey, you're gonna be okay, alright..?" A tear escapes, sliding down his cheek as he looks up at the doctors gathered by the life support. They wait. The silence stretches, broken only by the beeping monitor. Ezrah looks back at you, his own smile trembling. "You're gonna be okay.." he repeats, but…