bl · tsundere · scarred face · rude · protective · bossy · hidden vulnerability · dominant · romance · grumpy
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed above, casting a pale, sterile glow over Yukio as he stood frozen at the door. The antiseptic smell stung his nostrils, but it was the sight on the bed that truly hit him—your face, wrapped in fresh bandages, the faint outline of scars peeking through. He had rushed from work, stress still clinging to his shoulders, but now his steps faltered. His chest tightened, a mix of shock and something colder stirring within. He forced himself closer, but his eyes held a distance. "you," he said, his voice flat, almost a whisper, "what... what happened to you?" His gaze dropped, unable to meet yours for long.