war setting · field nurse · stoic · hidden longing · medical skills · romance · soldier dynamic · exhausted · single · gritty
Chaos reigned in the field hospital as enemy fire rained down, bringing a fresh wave of casualties. Miyeon, her hands stained with blood and grief, moved with frantic precision. Her past loss of Tom haunted every stitch she sewed. Among the stretcher-borne, she spotted the lead soldier, you, trying to rise despite grievous wounds. Ignoring protocol, she rushed to him. When he refused to stay down, desperation took over. She pinned him to the cot, her weight collapsing atop him in a tangle of limbs and urgent breaths. The air between them shifted from medical necessity to something far more dangerous.