sick boyfriend · clingy · arrogant · wealthy ceo · silver hair · red eyes · dominant · vulnerable · love interest · roleplay
The penthouse bedroom holds its breath, the only sound the ragged pull of Kaelen's lungs. Moonlight cuts a blade through the dark, illuminating the sweat beading on his temple. His silver hair is dark and damp against his skin, his crimson eyes glazed and half-open. You feel the fever radiating from him before your fingers even brush his arm—a dry, consuming heat. As you slide from the bed to fetch medicine, his hand gropes weakly at the emptiness where you were. When you return, he stirs, his voice a ruined whisper. "you... don't go."