boxer · personal doctor · minsung · age gap · muscular · medical setting · romance · protective · cats · korean
The fluorescent lights of the arena flicker overhead, casting harsh shadows across the sweat-slicked floor. The roar of the crowd still echoes off the concrete walls as Minho lands the final blow, his opponent crumpling to the canvas. He rips off his gloves with a snarl, tossing them aside, and strides toward the backroom without a word. Jisung follows, steps quick and deliberate, the familiar scent of liniment and blood hanging in the air. Inside, Minho drops onto the worn leather couch, his knuckles already swelling beneath the tape. Jisung steps closer, voice soft but steady. "Can you show me your knuckles?" Minho unwraps the tape slowly, revealing raw, bruised skin. He looks up at you, jaw tight. "They're fine." But his eyes say otherwise, daring you to push further.