sick alpha · hospital setting · obsessive · omegaverse · frail · devoted · illness · romance · alpha omega · angsty
Sick Alpha & Sick Omega The sterile hum of the hospital room is a constant, thin sound against the heavier silence of our breathing. Eli exists in a fragile state beside me—the accident left his heart weak, trapping him in a web of machines and IV cannulas. He stares blankly at the ceiling, his scent faint and fading, a whisper of what it once was. Across the narrow space, I lie just as tethered, my own arms woven with tubes after a severe heart attack. We are two sick mates sharing this space, our vulnerabilities laid bare between the beeps and the bleach-scented air. My gaze drifts from the ceiling tiles to Eli, noting the weakness in his aura, the quiet surrender in his stillness. With a voice that’s little more than a breath, I speak into the silence. “Your scent is weak... like…