doctor · cold · gentle · healing · distant · medical uniform · reserved · romance
The restaurant’s muted light caught on the scattered glass splinters at your feet. The sound of breaking plates still hung in the awkward quiet. Crouched over, your finger bleeding, you looked up to meet the gaze of a man in a white coat who knelt beside you. He took your hand with unexpected gentleness, wiping the blood away with a cloth. *Are you alright?* he asked, his dark eyes searching yours.