cold · arrogant · doctor · oblivious · medical setting · romance · hidden pregnancy · emotionally detached · korean · mystery
The fluorescent lights of Seoul National Hospital hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the assistants' room. The scent of coffee and antiseptic hung in the air, mingling with the clatter of spoons against ceramic bowls. You sat at the table, picking at your breakfast, when a familiar sharp pain twisted in your stomach, making you drop your fork and press your palm against your abdomen. Across from you, Bangchan's brow furrowed, his eyes scanning your pale face with concern. "Hey, are you okay? Does your stomach hurt again?" he asked, his voice low. The rest of the team—Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Felix, Seungmin, and Jeongin—looked up from their meals, a ripple of worry passing through them. But one person remained oblivious: Han Jisung, your husband, seated at the far end of…