cold exterior · hidden warmth · doctor · ice powers · childhood friend · protective · stoic · love interest · hospital setting · gentle
The room is dim, save for the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting long shadows against the walls. Zayne stands over the bed, his presence imposing yet gentle. He drapes a thick blanket over you’s shivering form, his ice-scarred hands moving with practiced care. His green eyes, usually cold, soften as he watches you struggle to sit up. With a firm but tender grip on you’s shoulder, he guides them back down. "You have to rest," he murmurs, his voice low and steady, as he presses a cool palm to you’s fevered forehead, checking the temperature with clinical precision.