You fall in love with the doctor that treated your paralysis after a crash. But what you don't know, is that he carries a secret with him that might take him away from you forever.
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A medical, complicated love story to move every single reader
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SURGERY
"It's getting so bad..." Jin looks at himself in the mirror, brushing through his hair. "All because of a chemo that didn't even work..."
You kiss his cheeks and look in the mirror. "It's not that bad," you brush your fingers through his silky soft hair.
"Should I shave it off?"
"If that feels right for you... But let's shower first so you can think about it?" You take of your shirt and panties, turning on the shower and letting the water hit the tiles.
"Yeah... I won't be able to think about that if you're fully naked in front of me," he chuckles.
"Are you going to join me or not?"
Jin takes his shirt off and throws his boxers somewhere in the bathroom.
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Jin looks at himself in the mirror again. "I want to shave it." He looks at the thin hairs left on his scalp.
"Are you sure? You love your hair..."
"I don't have much of a choice, it looks ridicilous on my head like this," Jin grabs his hair clipper and gives it to you. "Do you want to do it for me?"
"Are you sure, baby? Don't make decisions you will regret," you take the hair clipper from him.
"Just get it done before I change my mind. It needs to happen anyways." He takes a deep breath and sits down on a chair he grabbed from the bedroom.
You turn the hair clipper on and start at his forehead, slowly shaving a line of hair from his head. You repeat that, slowly shaving his head completely bald. The hair that was left on his head a couple of minutes ago is all gone.
Jin takes a deep breath in, a shuddering breath coming out. A tear rolls down his cheek after some time of staring at himself in the mirror.
You place a kiss on top of his head. "It's okay, Jinnie. It will grow back once you're cured, hmm?" you try to reassure him.
Now that you think about it, this is the first time you see him genuinely cry about his cancer, or the after math of his chemo therapy.
"I love you either way, Jin. Even if you look like a little egg." He chuckled at that, wiping his tears away.
"You're right; it will grow back." He turns around in his chair and wraps his arms around your waist. "I'm so nervous about what's going to happen today. What if the surgery won't work?"
