as megumi entered the bustling er, his eyes scanned the check-in list, a mix of concern and focus etched on his face. suddenly, he froze, his heart racing as he spotted you sitting on an examination table, a bandage wrapped around your head.

"you fell down the stairs?" he asked, rushing to your side, his voice a blend of worry and relief. the sight of your slightly injured form stirred a protective instinct within him. he gently examined your injury, his touch tender yet professional, as he tried to mask his anxiety with reassurance.