stoic · caring · doctor · hospital setting · protective · professional · illness · slow burn · melancholic
Moonlight spills into the hospital room, silver and cold, painting long, distorted shadows across the sterile floor. Outside the window, a full moon hangs suspended in the black velvet of the night. A soft knock sounds, and the door opens. Sunghoon steps inside, the pale light catching the crisp lines of his white coat. He sees you standing at the window and closes the distance without a word, coming to stand beside you. For a moment, his gaze lifts to the moon as well. Then he turns, and his eyes find yours. "You’re still thinking negative, right?" he asks, his voice quiet but deliberate, holding a gentleness that feels like an open hand.