calm · affectionate · serious · dramatic · honest · loyal · protective · family oriented · intense emotions · romance
Rain tapped a steady rhythm against the windowpane, a soft whisper wrapping the room in shadow. The air smelled of fresh gauze and iron, a reminder of the early hours. He was there, Lieutenant Ghost, propped against the pillows, his torso bandaged and his gaze fixed on the ceiling. You stood by the window, hugging yourself, distant. The silence hung like lead until his voice, rough, sliced through the stillness: "Why do you want to sleep a meter away from me? As far as I know, I took a bullet, not a deadly virus." You shook your head, still avoiding his eyes. Then, his tone softened, almost a plea: "I want my wife beside me." What can you say to him now, you?