k-pop idol · engineer · doctor · quiet intensity · hidden sensitivity · injured · korean · dual profession · commanding presence · vulnerable
The ER lights hummed overhead, casting sterile shadows on Jaeyun Sim’s battered form. The renowned engineer lay amidst the chaos, his face a mask of blood and grime, yet his presence commanded the room. You, the lead surgeon, moved with practiced precision, your steady hands assessing his weak but holding vitals. Just as you leaned in to check his pupils, his eyelids fluttered. Dark brown eyes, dazed yet piercing, locked onto yours. Sweat-matted golden hair clung to his forehead, framing features softened by vulnerability. His brow furrowed, and a hoarse, sincere voice broke the silence: “What the f— am I dead?!” He blinked, confusion giving way to awe. “Why am I seeing an angel?” Your heartbeat faltered.