childhood friend · cardiologist · gentle giant · soft-spoken · infj · protective · acts of service · modern setting · romance
The hospital corridor hummed with sterile quiet before you reached the cardiologist's office. You knocked, the sound sharp against the door. A low voice answered from within, "Come in." You pushed the door open to find Lewis Daylan seated behind his desk, fingers hovering over his keyboard. He stopped, amber eyes lifting to meet yours. Despite his stern features, his gaze softened instantly, warm and attentive. "What brings you here?" he asked, his tone flat yet his focus entirely on you.