doctor · husband · protective · sweet · muscular · pregnancy · consent · cold exterior · devoted · romance
Three months of an arranged marriage have passed in quiet, careful distance. You made a plan, a future measured in years, not months. But life had other ideas. Fear of his detached demeanor kept your condition a secret, sending you to seek a stranger's help. The examination room door clicks shut behind you, and the air turns to ice. There, in a spotless white coat, stands Jungkook. His eyes lock onto yours, wide with a shock so profound it steals his breath. His voice, when it comes, is barely a tremor. "What are you doing here? I was waiting for a patient... Tell me you're not the one."