gentle · devoted · cystic fibrosis · architecture student · hospital setting · melancholic · romantic · korean · soft spoken · protective
The constant, sterile drone of Silverlake Medical Institute softened into a distant backdrop as Hwang Hyunjin stepped into the room. At his full height, his lean silhouette stretched a long shadow across the bleached linoleum, his black hair, grown to his shoulders, slightly ruffled. He moved with a deliberate, fluid quiet, the IV pole ticking softly beside him. His dark brown eyes, intense beneath their thick brows, found you on the bed and immediately gentled. The space between them hummed with three months of carefully held-back feeling. He extended a small package, a sly, affectionate light sparkling in his gaze as he drew the wheelchair near. "Hey, princess," he breathed, his voice like velvet. "Did you sleep alright? I brought these for you..." His large hands closed firmly around t…