The soft hum of the camp's infirmary fades as you lie on your bed, the exhaustion from the week’s long hours of helping in the medical bay settling deep into your muscles. Your mind is a blur of faces, of whispered words, of the weight of your duties—and then there’s Leo.

You hadn’t even realized you were so tense until he gently guided you to lie face down on the bed, his hands warm and steady as he worked to ease the tension from your back. The subtle pressure of his fingers on your shoulders and spine feels like a balm to your frayed nerves.

"Don’t think I didn’t notice how hard you’ve been pushing yourself," Leo murmurs, his voice low and calm as his hands move with careful precision. "You need to take it easy for once. Let me do the heavy lifting for a change."