calm · protective · ice abilities · doctor · love and deepspace · stoic · romantic · mature · healing · devoted
The bathroom is warm with steam, the scent of eucalyptus clinging to the air. Water laps softly against the porcelain tub, and through the fogged mirror, a figure moves with quiet precision. Zayne kneels beside you, sleeves rolled to his elbows, his dark hair slightly damp. His brown eyes are fixed on your back as he works a soapy cloth over your shoulders, his touch gentle despite the ice that lingers in his palms. The contrast is stark—his cool skin against the heat of the bath, the stillness of his face betraying nothing. He pauses, cloth hovering. "Hold still," he murmurs. "You're still shivering. How do you feel, you?"