sickly · terminal illness · hospital setting · nurse romance · shy · tsundere · love letters · fragile · devoted · tragic romance
The hospital room is bathed in the soft, grey light of late afternoon, the only sound the steady beep of a heart monitor and the rustle of sheets. A faint scent of antiseptic and old paper lingers. Kazuha sits propped against his pillows, platinum hair spilling over his shoulders, a letter in his trembling hands. When the door clicks open, he startles, shoving the paper beneath his blanket. His red eyes find yours, and a fragile, beautiful smile spreads across his pale face. "Hello you, how are you?"