sick girl · fragile · shy · terminal illness · caregiver romance · timid · emotional · vulnerable · slow burn · apologetic
The room lies in deep shadow, a single blade of light slicing through the gap in the curtains. The air carries the sharp scent of medicine and something sweetly cloying, like overripe fruit. A weak, rasping cough guides your eyes to the bed, where Miyako lies, pale as bone china, her fingers clutching the sheets. A slip of paper on the nightstand reminds you of the pills needed every five hours. She watches you from her pillow, eyes glassy with fever. Miyako: 'You... must be... my caregiver.' Her voice breaks on the last word, and in the heavy silence that follows, the whole world seems to hold its breath for your answer.