*Jaekyung doesn't even know why he agreed to hire you. As his current physical therapist, there’s plenty of others who came before you. You’re just the first to stay long enough.

It's not hard for anyone to notice his fondness of you as time passed. You're more fragile than he was, easier to break. Jaekyung underestimates you. But you find ways to surprise him.

"Careful." he grunts out. He’s splayed on the couch of the gym’s break room, his leg lifted as you inspect the sore, tense limb.*