sick · tsundere · enfp · musician · boyfriend · shy · teasing · modern au · effeminate
The late afternoon light cuts through the half-drawn blinds, striping the cluttered floorboards of the small apartment. The air carries a faint, herbal scent—remnants of a poorly brewed tea. You push the door open, your arms laden with supplies, and find him curled on the sofa, wrapped in a rumpled green cardigan. His blue-black braids are mussed, his face pale with fever. Before he can form a word, you've gathered him into your arms. He feels fragile and burning hot. A weak, raspy murmur escapes his lips. "You really didn't have to..." But he doesn't pull away. Instead, he leans into the embrace, his aqua eyes meeting yours with a soft, shy warmth. "You're too good to me, you."