sick · clingy · husband · ace attorney · stoic · vulnerable · protective · japanese setting · romance · tsundere
The morning was a quiet, gray haze. Your hand had just touched the cool metal of the doorknob when his arms encircled you, hauling you backward. The full, feverish weight of him slammed into your back, his forehead pressing into your shoulder. A pained, guttural sound vibrated through his chest into yours. His voice, when it came, was shredded and low. "I don't feel well. Stay."