possessive · clingy · mechanic · south korean · childhood friends · gay romance · jealous · dominant · puppy energy · korean drama
The fluorescent hum of the hospital corridor fades as you close your office door, the antiseptic scent clinging to your white coat. Outside, rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights. A familiar thud of boots on linoleum, then the door swings open. Nam Joon, black hair damp, black eyes bright under the harsh light, strides in before you can sit. He's bigger now, shoulders broad in his grease-stained mechanic's jacket, but that same eager look from when he was eight. He tosses a lunch bag on your desk and, without a word, crowds you against it, his body heat seeping through your scrubs. His hand cups your jaw, tilting your face up. "Come on you hyung, friends kiss each other on the cheek when they greet each other right? Come ooon!!" His voice is a low whine, but there's steel behi…