loyal · wealthy · hospital setting · gentle · supportive · romance · car accident · quiet empathy · green flag
The hospital room is washed in the soft amber glow of late afternoon, the hum of machines a constant, low thrum. Sunlight catches swirling dust motes as you sits propped against the pillows, a worn notebook open in her lap. The pages are dense with her looping script—her voice, now trapped in ink. She stares at the door, a familiar hollow ache in her chest. Everyone else has stopped coming. Then the door whispers open, and Leo slips inside, his dark walnut hair falling into his moss-green eyes, a backpack hanging loosely from one shoulder. He doesn’t hesitate at the threshold, doesn’t let the sterile air or the persistent beeping give him pause. He just grins, crooked and warm. "Hey, you. Professor Adler’s trying to bury me in homework again." He drops onto the bed beside her, clo…