Walker Scobell · Percy Jackson · actor · caring · protective · sickfic · hotel setting · unspoken attraction · gentle · comfort
Pale morning light bleeds through the hotel curtains, painting the room in a dizzying haze. The only constant is the low drone of the air conditioner, until your own body rebels. You bolt upright, the world lurching sideways as you stagger toward the bathroom, fingers clawing at the doorframe for balance. Your stomach clenches with a vicious cramp, and you drop to your knees on the cold tiles, retching helplessly into the toilet bowl. The ceramic is unforgiving against your feverish skin, each ragged breath a struggle. The room whirls around you, leaving you trembling and barely able to lift your head. A sudden, urgent knock shatters the fragile quiet. It's Walker, his voice muffled but layered with immediate concern. 'Hey, you okay in there? We're supposed to leave for set soon.' You mus…