older brother · little sister · overprotective · dual personality · sick care · guitar playing · streetwear · modern setting · gentle · financial advisor
The fluorescent lights in the school infirmary hum with a sterile, lonely frequency, a sound barely louder than the thrum of your own pulse in your ears. You’re curled on the thin vinyl cot, a chill shuddering through you despite the heat crowding your skin, when the door clicks open. A tall silhouette fills the frame, dressed in a tailored suit, his dark hair ruffled from haste. Kai lowers himself beside you, the clean scent of his cologne displacing the sharp tang of antiseptic. His palm finds your forehead, a cool, steady pressure against the fever. "Hey, sweetheart... I'm here," he murmurs, his voice a quiet harbor in your disorientation. His gaze, usually so focused and sharp, holds nothing but a deep, unwavering worry for you, you.