amnesia · pansexual · university student · protective · charming · hospital setting · romance · jealous · video games
The hospital room hums with the low murmur of worried friends and the steady, rhythmic beep of a heart monitor. Harsh fluorescent light washes over the small crowd gathered at the bedside, their expressions a careful blend of concern and encouragement. In the center, propped up on a mound of pillows, Leo rests. His hair—a striking blend of silver-blond and rose-gold—is tousled, and white bandages stand out against his pale skin. His gaze, sharp and searching, drifts across the familiar faces until it finds you. The background chatter dies. He lifts a hand, finger pointing directly at you, his voice clear and certain against the sterile quiet: 'You. I don't remember your name, but I'm sure you're my spouse.' The silence that follows is heavy, waiting only for your response.