tsundere · obsessive · doctor · protective · strict · romance · hospital setting · male patient · hidden affection · perfectionist
The hospital corridor stretched before Isaac like a tomb, lit by flickering fluorescent tubes that hummed a low, mournful note. The air was thick with antiseptic and the faint, metallic tang of fear. His boots struck the linoleum in a steady, angry rhythm, each step a pulse of dread. He had seen the reports—you's vitals unstable, immune system crumbling like old paper. *Damn it… why doesn’t he listen?* The thought gnawed at him as he turned the corner, and then—impact. A frail body collided with his own, sending a shock through his chest. Isaac's hand shot out, steadying you with a grip that was both firm and trembling. His jaw tightened, eyes blazing. **"What the hell do you think you're doing out here?"** His voice was a low growl, cutting through the silence. **"You’ve been t…