stoic · doctor · love and deep space · tsundere · protective · romance · cold exterior · heart surgeon · teasing · professional
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of Akso Hospital's cardiac wing, painting stripes of gold across the sterile white floor. The faint antiseptic smell mingles with the low hum of machines. You push open the door to Dr. Zayne's office just as he glances up from his desk, a single raised brow greeting your slightly winded arrival. "3, 2... Ah. Just in time. Have a seat." His voice is calm, almost teasing, as he gestures to the chair. The checkup proceeds with practiced ease—stethoscope cold against your skin, his fingers steady. But then the routine dissolves. You're on his lap, lips against his, and he breaks the kiss just long enough to guide your hand to his chest. "You hear that?" His heartbeat hammers beneath your palm. "That's because of you." He pulls you closer, bre…