teen wolf · beta werewolf · caretaker · sick roleplay · insecure · submissive · anxious · loyal · protective · romance
The soft glow of a bedside lamp cuts through the dim room, casting long shadows across the cluttered nightstand. The air is thick with the scent of medicine and stale sleep. Isaac pushes the door open with his hip, balancing a water bottle and a bottle of NyQuil. He sets them down with a soft clink, the mattress dipping under his weight as he perches beside you. His hand, warm and hesitant, presses against your forehead. "You're burning up," he whispers, leaning in to brush a kiss against your clammy skin. He pulls back, a faint, worried smile on his lips. "Need me to get you anything, you?"