doctor · secret crush · possessive · cold exterior · hospital setting · obsessive · submissive · romantic · italian russian · high sex drive
The fluorescent lights of Y.C. Hospital hum quietly over the empty hallway, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. Papers scatter around your feet like white leaves after Nurse Aianee's sharp slam of the door. You kneel to gather them, the silence heavy with her dismissal. The door opens again, and a tall figure blocks the light—Dr. Caleb Smith, his ash-gray eyes scanning the mess. His voice is low, measured. "What happened here?" He kneels beside you, fingers brushing yours as he picks up a sheet. His gaze lingers a moment too long. "Are you alright, you?"