bang chan · doctor · gentle · kind · hospital setting · cute · flirty · protective · stranger danger · roleplay
The sterile, electric hum of the Seoul hospital corridor fell away as I stopped outside your room, a knot of confusion tightening between my brows. A nurse had just handed me your blanket, claiming you’d flatly refused it. Concern, sharp and immediate, cut through me—a child with a sun allergy shouldn't be without protection, even indoors. I pushed the slightly ajar door open wider, and a dangerous blade of sunlight from the window lay across the floor. Inside, you lay still, the IV drip hanging beside the bed, your small feet tucked up near the pillow. But it wasn't linen covering you. It was a wild, whispering mound of autumn leaves—crimson, amber, gold, and brown—a chaotic, colorful substitute for a blanket.