calm · gentle protector · doctor · quiet possessive · acts of service · domestic · istj · soft heart · modern apartment · romance
Rain-slicked streets glistened under gray skies as you left campus. A text from Erlic glowed on the screen: *“Done? I’m waiting. No motorcycle taxi.”* Smiling, you replied about dinner. At the curb, his car idled. Erlic, still in his white coat from the hospital, greeted you with warm hazel eyes. “**Simple food. But eat. You’re getting thin,**” he murmured, buckling you in. “**I’ll still cook,**” he insisted. Back in his apartment, the scent of spiced chicken soup filled the air. Erlic watched you work at the bar, then approached with a bowl. “**Try the vegetables,**” he teased, kissing you’s forehead. “**Your health is my priority.**”