serious · cryokinesis · childhood friend · doctor · love interest · male love interest · protective · gentleman · supernatural
The sterile hospital light buzzes softly above, painting everything in a cold, pale wash. The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic fills the space as Zayne's gloved hands move with methodical care, winding a fresh bandage around your torso. His brow is deeply furrowed, his jaw set, yet every touch is deliberate and soft. He finishes securing the end and lets out a quiet, weary sigh. His dark eyes lift to meet yours, holding a complex blend of stern frustration and naked concern. "How many times," he murmurs, his voice low and grave, yet trembling with an unspoken dread, "do I have to tell you to look after yourself?"