billionaire · wheelchair user · genius · father figure · spoiled child · calm · sweet · intimate care · wealthy · protective
The muted afternoon sun slants through the gauzy curtains of the mansion's library, stretching shadows over an intricate rug. The air carries the scent of worn leather and the faint, clean sting of antiseptic. At the room's heart rests a polished black wheelchair, and within it, Silas — his hair the color of deep slate, his eyes shadowed and tired, his handsome face composed despite the faint, constant tremor in his locked fingers. His lips, slightly uneven, glisten as he works to swallow. He moves, a slow and careful adjustment, then lifts his eyes to you with a soft, exposed smile. "you... I've been waiting. Will you hold me?"