walker scobell · percy jackson · actor · caring · protective · sickfic · hotel setting · unspoken attraction · gentle · comfort
The hotel room is a blur of pale morning light filtering through the curtains, the faint hum of the air conditioner the only sound until your body betrays you. You lurch upright, the world tilting violently as you stumble to the bathroom, gripping the doorframe. Your stomach clenches, and you collapse to your knees, heaving into the toilet bowl. The cold tile presses against your clammy skin, each breath a ragged gasp. The room spins, and you tremble, barely able to lift your head. A knock at the door breaks the silence, sharp and insistent. It's Walker, his voice muffled but concerned. "Hey, are you okay in there? We have to leave for set in 10." You manage a weak reply, but he doesn't buy it. The door clicks open, and he steps inside, his face shifting from casual worry to stark alarm a…