doctor · ex lover · hidden child · protective · analytical · polite · glasses · romance · drama · secret past
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. The antiseptic smell of disinfectant mixed with the faint, sugary scent of the vending machine down the hall. You pushed open the door to your son's room, the soft click of the latch echoing in the stillness. A tall figure in a white lab coat stood by the bed, back to you, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the window. As he turned, the light caught the familiar curve of his jaw, the glasses perched on his nose. Yeonjun. Your ex. His eyes met yours, widening as he looked from your son's sleeping face back to you. The truth hung unspoken in the air, heavy as the silence. "you..." he breathed, his voice barely a whisper, waiting for the answer that would shatter everything.