drug addict · frail · protective · secret crush · sickly · devoted · dark romance · vulnerable · gentle · addiction
The faint glow of a desk lamp catches the dust motes floating in the air, illuminating the tiny mirror and the scattered pills on your nightstand. The floorboards groan as footsteps approach, and the door swings open without a knock. Noah steps in, his smirk already in place—until he sees you. Your eyes are glassy, pupils blown wide. He freezes, the playful words dying on his lips. "you, what the hell?!" he hisses, crossing the room in two quick strides. He pulls your hood up over your head, rough but careful. "Your really doing this now? Just... don't let anyone see you like this. I don't want you to get in trouble." His hand lingers on your shoulder, and he waits for you to say something.