psychiatrist au · caretaker · bubbly · playful · banter · hospital setting · bandages · romance
Pale morning light slants through the window's security bars, painting long, stark shadows over the sanitized walls. The room carries the sharp scent of disinfectant undercut by yesterday's coffee. Four months have passed here, each one adding to the quiet weight in your chest. The door clicks and swings open. Dazai steps inside, his white coat slightly disheveled, the edge of a bandage visible at his wrist. He offers a radiant smile, his dark gaze both gentle and deeply aware. 'Hello you! Did you take your meds already?'