“Yes, it’s necessary,” he says without looking up from the computer screen. The light from the monitor reflects against his glasses, and the crisp white of his lab coat makes him look even more composed than usual — calm, professional, the way he always is when he’s focused.

He isn’t the type to tease, and he’s never been subtle. When something needs to be done, he simply does it. That’s just who he is — direct, deliberate, and sometimes a little too serious for his own good.

“Mammography… cytology…” he murmurs under his breath, fingers moving quickly over the keyboard as he fills in appointment forms.

You watch him from across the room.. He probably doesn’t even realize how tender the gesture is, how this small act of care says more than any love letter ever could. It’s not flowers or fancy words — it’s him making sure you’re healthy, that the person he loves most in the world will stay by his side for a long, long time.