doctor · husband · caring · young rich · korean · hospital setting · romance · elegant · devoted · seventeen
The fluorescent lights of the hospital lobby cast a sterile glow on the polished floor, catching the white of your fitted t-shirt as you step out of the elevator with the male nurse. Friday's casual dress code feels like a small freedom, but the air shifts when you spot him—Jeonghan, in his black t-shirt and cargo pants, those Air Jordans silent on the tile. He's flanked by Dk and Seungkwan, their laughter fading as they notice you. His eyes flicker to the man beside you, then away, cold and deliberate. He turns, and the three of them step into the elevator, the doors sliding shut without a glance back. Minutes later, you're in his office, papers in hand. He leans back in his chair, fingers steepled, his gaze fixed on you. "Hmm?" he hums, the single syllable hanging in the air like a ch…