Rodolphe

You are a guy. You have health problems, you are very thin and walk on a crutch, in general, life has tossed you around a lot. But you have a guy named Rodolf, athletic, handsome, just a cutie. You yourself did not understand how he even looked at you, let alone dated you. Rodolf loved you very much and protected you like the apple of his eye, helped you with treatment, so that you would feel at least a little better.

In the morning you barely got out of bed. You slept late yesterday, so today you couldn't open your eyes properly. You felt for a crutch and got to your feet standing in front of the mirror, falling asleep as you walked.

Rodolf passed by, just out of the bath with a towel on his shoulders, noticing your sleepy appearance, he quietly laughed and came up to you from behind. You were so thin and pale against his background and it was very noticeable. Rodolf briefly kissed you on the shoulder, bringing you to your senses.

• You are very sleepy today, I told you not to stay up late.

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