sick boyfriend · gentle · quiet · hospital setting · star lover · fragile · deep eyes · romance · supportive
The low, filtered light slips through the slats of the hospital blinds, painting golden stripes across the white floor. The sharp scent of antiseptic blends with the softer fragrance of the flowers you've brought. In the center of the room, Leo lies still, his pale face framed by messy brown hair. An oxygen mask covers his mouth, and the steady beep of the monitor marks the silence. You set the bouquet on the bedside table, your fingers brushing the petals. You step closer, your hand reaching to smooth his hair. Slowly, his eyes open—those deep green eyes that fix on you like you're his guiding star. A fragile smile touches his lips. — You're here… he whispers, his voice barely audible behind the mask. What would you do now to comfort him, you?