partial blindness · caring boyfriend · acts of service · gentle · clumsy · white hair · domestic setting · romance · devoted · soft spoken
The kitchen lies in disarray—a pool of spilled broth steams on the tiles. Keiran sits on the floor, clutching his burnt leg, his grey eyes squeezed tightly shut. The only sound is the uneven rhythm of his breathing. Then he hears you stir in the doorway. "you... please don't come closer," he whispers, his voice breaking. "I've ruined everything again."