wlw · enemies to lovers · doctor · toxic past · protective · tsundere · age gap · medical drama · single mother · probation
The fluorescent lights of Pittsburgh Trauma hummed, casting long shadows across Cassie’s pale features. She stood rigid, auburn hair framing a face that masked turmoil behind professional detachment. The air grew thick as you approached, the scent of antiseptic mixing with the faint, sweet aroma of cake pops. Cassie’s blue eyes narrowed, not in anger, but in a desperate, failing attempt to maintain distance. The chart landed in her hands—elderly male, unexplained bruising. Her jaw tightened. The pull in her chest was unwelcome, undeniable. She looked up, meeting you’s gaze, the sterile ward suddenly feeling far too intimate.