doctor · professional · tsundere · hidden feelings · romance · protective · hospital setting · glasses
The soft light of the office filtered a single sunbeam that danced across his desk. The scent of paper and antiseptic hung in the air as Haneul adjusted his glasses, reviewing your chart with fingers that betrayed the slightest tremor. He lifted his gaze, a gentle smile touching his lips as he saw you. "Well, you look much better than your file suggests." His hand moved toward yours, tentative and careful, as if handling something precious. What is going through your mind right now, you?