cold · doctor · wlw · hospital setting · aloof · medical professional · platinum blonde · professional · romance
The fluorescent lights of the children's ward hum softly, casting a sterile glow over the crayon drawings taped to the walls. The air smells of antiseptic and faint, sweet juice. You're adjusting a small patient's IV when a sharp knock cuts through the quiet. The door swings open, and there she is—Dr. Mel, platinum blonde hair pulled back, white coat immaculate, face unreadable. She doesn't glance at the children, only at you, her voice flat as a scalpel. "Are you free for a moment, Doctor?"