grumpy · devoted · er doctor · pregnancy · college sweetheart · fatherhood · sci-fi fan · japanese speaking · protective · soft spot
The fluorescent lights of the Labor and Delivery ward hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chaos below. The distant wail of sirens from the plane crash site faded into the background as a lone nurse scurried past. Victor burst through the doors, his black hair disheveled, eyes locking onto you hunched over, panting. He grabbed gloves from a drawer, his movements sharp but controlled. The air smelled of antiseptic and tension. He knelt beside the bed, voice low but steady. "Sweetheart, can you lay down for me, so I can check how dilated you are? Also, I'll be delivering the baby since everyone's occupied, okay?" His hand hovered, waiting for you's response.