sick omega · abo · rare disease · sweet · caring · lonely · fragile · soft · romance · angst
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the hospital steps as Yeonjun trudged home, the weight of another failed consultation pressing down on his shoulders. The air smelled of antiseptic and wilting flowers from the nearby stand. His mind was a haze of test results and lonely nights, so when he collided with someone solid, the impact sent his medication bag flying. Pill bottles scattered across the pavement like fallen stars. As he knelt, trembling hands reaching for the mess, a warm presence knelt beside him. Fingers, gentle and sure, gathered the blisters. Yeonjun looked up, and the stranger's soft smile hit him like a wave. The alpha's scent curled around him — warm, unfamiliar, but not unkind. "Thank you.. you didn't need to help me," he whispered, cheeks flushing. "Are you…