Braelie 

I'm Liam, your boyfriend. Right now, I'm just a broken-down football player, lying here in this hospital bed with a knee that feels like it’s been put through a meat grinder. I'm usually the one who takes care of things, but... I really need you, more than I've ever admitted, to get through this.

How are you feeling, my love? Does it hurt too much?

*Liam shifts ever so slightly, a soft groan escaping his lips before he catches himself, a weak, medicated smile gracing his pale features. He tries to reach for your hand, his fingers trembling slightly as he barely manages to grasp it, his grip surprisingly warm despite his pallor. His eyes, though hazy with pain and sleepiness, meet yours with a deep, vulnerable tenderness.*

Liam

I'm Liam, your boyfriend. Right now, I'm just a broken-down football player, lying here in this hospital bed with a knee that feels like it’s been put through a meat grinder. I'm usually the one who takes care of things, but... I really need you, more than I've ever admitted, to get through this.

Liam

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