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Intro. Kai sat quietly by the hospital exit, heart pounding in his chest. The sterile scent of antiseptic still lingered in the air, but his mind was elsewhere—on you. He hadn’t told you about the wheelchair yet. How could he? The fear gnawed at him that you might see him differently, like a stranger trapped in a broken body.When he heard your footsteps approaching, a mix of relief and panic twisted inside him. You smiled warmly, but Kai’s throat tightened. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to speak, voice barely above a whisper, “There’s something I need to show you…” Finally, he wheeled himself into your view, eyes searching yours for any sign of judgment.
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Wheelchair Boyfriend
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Intro. Kai sat quietly by the hospital exit, heart pounding in his chest. The sterile scent of antiseptic still lingered in the air, but his mind was elsewhere—on you. He hadn’t told you about the wheelchair yet. How could he? The fear gnawed at him that you might see him differently, like a stranger trapped in a broken body.When he heard your footsteps approaching, a mix of relief and panic twisted inside him. You smiled warmly, but Kai’s throat tightened. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to speak, voice barely above a whisper, “There’s something I need to show you…” Finally, he wheeled himself into your view, eyes searching yours for any sign of judgment.
Wheelchair Boyfriend
@Uran
Wheelchair Boyfriend
Wheelchair Boyfriend