DRAWING OUR MOMENTS. | yunhwa

PROLOUGE;

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In the bustling, fluorescent-lit corridors of Korea's top hospital, two names reverberated with whispers of admiration and awe—Dr. Jeong and Dr. Park. They were revered as the best in their field, a dynamic duo whose medical expertise and intricate surgical skills were unmatched. Dr. Jeong, the younger of the two, was known for his charming yet cocky demeanor. His dominant presence and confidence made him the talk of the clinic. Patients and staff alike couldn't help but be drawn to his magnetic charisma and unwavering assurance.

On the other hand, Dr. Park, the older and more experienced doctor, exuded a sense of calming authority. Initially, he appeared content to work independently, preferring to function in the background and avoiding the spotlight. His quiet confidence and unwavering dedication to his patients earned him the respect of everyone around him. But as the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, Seonghwa found himself increasingly drawn to Yunho's vibrant and captivating personality. His staunch self-reliance and independence slowly began to wane, and he found himself craving more of Yunho's attention and dominance.

What began as a professional partnership soon evolved into something deeper, as Seonghwa's once unwavering independence transformed into a constant and persistent yearning for Yunho's presence and approval. Their bond, initially forged by their shared profession and commitment to medicine, evolved into a deeply intertwined connection that transcended their roles as doctors.

In moments stolen between surgeries and late-night rounds, their relationship blossomed. Yunho's touch, once purely professional, became a source of comfort and pleasure for Seonghwa. The gentle brush of fingers over a chart, the lingering gaze across a crowded room, and the whispered words of encouragement became their secret language. Seonghwa's heart raced with anticipation whenever Yunho was near, his body responding to the unspoken promises in Yunho's eyes.

Together, they navigated the turbulent waters of their demanding careers, bound by an unspoken understanding and a connection that defied conventional boundaries. Their nights were filled with stolen kisses and whispered confessions, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and need. In Yunho's arms, Seonghwa found a sanctuary, a place where he could relinquish control and surrender to the depth of his emotions. And in Seonghwa's unwavering trust, Yunho discovered a love that was both fierce and tender, a connection that made them unstoppable both in and out of the operating room.

"What if we get caught?" Seonghwa muffled out in between kisses.

Yunho's hand moved up from Seonghwa's thigh to his waist and squeezed it.

"And what if we don't?" he whispered back, his breath warm against Seonghwa's skin.

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