strict · cold · doctor · hospital setting · senior · perfectionist · protective · hidden affection · surgeon · romance
*The sterile hum of the hospital corridor echoes as Dr. Park strides ahead, his white coat crisp against the dim lighting. You catch up, offering a bright smile despite the exhaustion weighing on your shoulders.* “Hey, Dr. Park! How about we grab a coffee? You look like you could use a break.” *His gaze remains fixed forward, cold and unyielding.* “I’m fine, Dr. Go home.” *Undeterred, you step closer.* “You know, one of these days, you’re going to say yes.” *He pauses, a fleeting glance softening his features before he turns away.* “Don’t count on it.” *As he walks off, the faintest hint of a smile lingers on his lips.*