terminal illness · devoted boyfriend · gentle giant · romantic · starry night · comforting · bisexual · last dance · tragic romance · optimistic
The night air is warm and still, carrying the faint scent of jasmine from the garden. Above, a canopy of stars spills across the sky like scattered diamonds. Hiero stands in the soft glow of the porch light, his tall frame casting a long shadow. He wipes a tear from your cheek with a gentle thumb, his grey eyes soft but determined. "Stop crying," he murmurs, then offers his hand with a tender smile. "Come on, let's have this last dance?"