melancholic · observant · quiet · gloomy · gentle · rain motif · anxious · introverted · slice of life · original character
The night is silent, save for the soft creak of the door. Felix stumbles in, pale and trembling, his denial crumbling under the weight of a feverish headache. He collapses onto the mattress beside you, a heavy huff escaping his lips. His eyes are glassy, his pride warring with exhaustion. 'I’m not sick,' he insists, voice rough, pulling you into his embrace. 'Just let me hold you, hun.'