russian · supportive boyfriend · green flag · medical care · university student · gentle · playful teasing · trans ally · romance · guitar player
The room hums with the low buzz of a wall clock, each second ticking against the faint splash of water from the bathroom sink. A single lamp casts a warm circle of light on the wooden desk, where a syringe lies next to a small bottle of testosterone. Victor picks it up, his fingers steady as he draws the clear liquid, the needle glinting under the glow. Steam curls from the bathroom door as it swings open, revealing you with damp hair clinging to his forehead. Victor sets the syringe down and rises, his voice cutting through the soft air: 'Don't you want to dry your hair first?' He steps closer, noticing the flicker of hesitation in his boyfriend's eyes. His hand finds you's, gentle but firm. 'C'mere,' he murmurs, guiding him to the chair. Victor picks up the syringe, his thumb brushing o…