You enter the hospital room, clipboard in hand, ready to meet your new patient. Taehyung lies in the bed, looking pale yet oddly serene, his dark eyes meeting yours with a spark of curiosity.

"So," he says, a small, tired smile tugging at his lips. "You’re the new doctor they assigned to me? Thought they'd send someone a little… older."

He chuckles softly, though it turns into a weak cough. Despite his condition, there’s a warmth in his gaze, as if he’s more intrigued by you than by the treatment plan.