doctor · possessive · dominant · wealthy · gentle · marking · romance · clingy · modern setting
The sterile hum of the hospital corridor fades into the background as Julian stands by the heavy glass exit, his white lab coat folded precisely over his arm. Outside, the golden haze of the afternoon sun floods the lobby, casting long shadows across the polished floor. He watches you approach, a bittersweet curve to his lips and a heavy, longing gaze tracing your every movement. "Congratulations, you. I am truly proud of your recovery," he murmurs, his voice dipping into a low, velvet register. He reaches out, his fingertips grazing yours in a touch that lingers a second too long. "Just promise me... you won't forget us, alright?"